Kev and I have recently started referring to our children as Stinky (the tall one) and Sticky (the short one). Both names seem to fit really well, so they may, well. . .stick (no pun intended).
Sticky recently spend the night with my mom. Mom (AKA Nana) put on a movie for Sticky. Nana told her that she would be in the next room and Sticky was to yell if she needed anything.
Nana worked quietly for a few minutes before she heard, "Nana, I nnnneeeeeeeedddd yyyyyooooouuuuu!!!!!!!!!"
"What do you need?"
"I need my milk," she said as she pointed to the nearby table. "It's right there."
Do you feel my pain?
Hello world!
3 years ago
2 comments:
LMBO....your sticky would get along well with my sweet skeeter...LOL
hey what is a good time to meet up this next week or so?
steff
and did Nana "fetch"?
my sweet little girl tried that precisely once with me... with her grandma though- wrapped and tied and velcroed on that little finger
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