Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Her wish is my command

When the morning starts like this


Momma has to get creative to keep her happy.


And there you have it. If you're thinking the salt touching the big gash on her lip would deter her you don't know Charlie. Thought it was going to be our 2nd trip to the ER with her, (remember the concussion?) but it is actually not a deep cut. Thank God.

Since she is clearly doing ok-notice the crossed legs--I'm off to organize the girls' closet.

Again.

I'm also painting their room. I'm knocking myself out with ambition, y'all.

Happy Wednesday.

4 comments:

Julie said...

Oh, my gosh, did this happen after BS? There is NEVER a dull moment!

Mary said...

actually before Jules. I know, I know, I'm such a compassionate mother. I still went to bible study. She was pretty hurt and I figured she'd be more entertained at church and she was excited to go. I gave her Motrin and made sure it wouldn't bleed anymore and off we went!

Carley said...

Poor Charlie! Love the crossed legs....she's so funny! :)

Nash Family said...

Poor baby! Popcorn always cures what ails me, too!