Do I apologize and explain myself every time I put up too many pictures? Sure do...Gonna do it again? Yup. You just look like you know exactly what you're doing...like.. "uh oh, there's something wrong under the hood...let me go and get something for that. yup that seems to have...uh oh. nope. let me check it again... gonna have to go to the atm at the market..." Hilarious.
You know what's also hilarious? After kvetching for twenty minutes in Target you stood up and sat back down putting both legs in one leg hole. That calmed everything down. When you sleep - God help us all if your legs are touching...ride around in a shopping cart? You have to smoosh them together. Fascinating.
Everything else speaks for itself I think, except the last two pictures. So that's a whistle...a whistle that you make me blow quite frequently...and then you demand it back, and hum the note that the whistle makes. It doesn't matter how painfully toddlery you've been, when you "blow" that whistle you are totally forgiven :) Stinker...
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