There was a little girl,Who had a little curl,Right in the middle of her forehead,When she was good,She was very good indeed,But when she was bad she was horrid.
This little thing keeps me on my toes and has me in stitches laughing all day long! Shoes have become completely optional, and dinner is never what I cook, usually it is a bowl of cereal at 8:00, before bed, or a banana. Hair must be totally done with curls and bows or not even touched by a brush. She is so full of sugar but not to be out done by the spice!! I'm sure glad we ended on such a fun one!!
2 comments:
Isn't it a crazy age?! So much fun! Wish our girls could know each other!
My life is a little bland these days, pass me the spicy one for a bite!
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