Wednesday, September 26, 2007
Day THREE
I love this picture of Marielle not only because she has a way cute smile, but because it reminds me of a story my mom and dad used to tell about me. Apparently when I was a little girl I loved to dance, but I had to be holding the couch arm rest covers. I'd whip those covers off and swirl them around as I danced around the house. Mom and Dad love to tell me how stubborn I was : no covers, no dancing.
So you'll notice in these pictures Marielle has two dish towels and it made me think my couch covers. She was waving them up and down and having quite a good time (who knew dish towels could be entertaining!)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
hmmm...trying to think of a little ryan story that involves couch armrest covers/dish towels...
the closest I can come up with is learning to pop my towel at the other kid's legs after swim practice. when you have two mean older brothers, you learn things like this a lot faster than you would otherwise, and you also don't learn when to stop. needless to say, i made more than 1 kid on my swim team cry.
Mary Karlee- she's so CUTE! I can't believe she's almost walking.
Hmm, lots of red and lots of blue. You must be raising her in texas . . .
How did this blogger know my name? I never inputed it.
Post a Comment