Way! Way!
A vignette:
After Julia's Sunday night bath, she was visiting with her mom, being - as usual - excited to be out of the bath, to show off her "wut" hair, and above all to do something besides go straight to bed. As she was telling Mom about her bath, she noticed that I was standing in the door, listening amusedly. She waved her hands at me, saying (as sharply as a pudgy 19-month old can), "Way! Way!" She followed that up by marching over, pushing against my legs to get me out of the room, and then closing the door. "Subtle, isn't she?" asked her mom, laughing almost as hard as I was.
After Julia's Sunday night bath, she was visiting with her mom, being - as usual - excited to be out of the bath, to show off her "wut" hair, and above all to do something besides go straight to bed. As she was telling Mom about her bath, she noticed that I was standing in the door, listening amusedly. She waved her hands at me, saying (as sharply as a pudgy 19-month old can), "Way! Way!" She followed that up by marching over, pushing against my legs to get me out of the room, and then closing the door. "Subtle, isn't she?" asked her mom, laughing almost as hard as I was.
posted by Christopher Tassava at Monday, January 23, 2006
1 Comments:
Man. Dissed by a 1.5 year old. And it will only get worse from here!
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