Thursday, May 14, 2009

Quit hoarding the ketchup packets.

My three year old son, who smells suspiciously like my fifteen year old's deodorant, drew my portrait.



No, he's never seen me do a sit-up.

3 comments:

  1. AZ hiding in the weeds5/14/2009 12:14 PM

    Actually it's quite good, he gave you eyes, a big smile, two legs, hair, belly button, and moles?

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  2. mrs potato head is alive and living in nevada!

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  3. Your child sees you smiling. THIS IS SO GOOD. God Love Ya.

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