You know how it seems everyone has an embarrassing story from their childhood, and their mother likes to tell it at the most inopportune times? I have one for Anne.
I left some butter on the table and went upstairs to put Jamie down while she was eating lunch. When I came back down she said with a giggle and a smile "I ate some butter". I figured she meant a little taste on the tip of her finger. An hour later when I was (finally) cleaning up the lunch dishes, I found this:
Yeah, this is one I'm gonna keep and bring out when she brings her first boy friend around...
1 comment:
Does this surprise you after you gave her tons of butter to play with on the cruise?
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