*= little man has a thing for scents. Any scents. The kid smells everything. This time, as I am sure you have probably guessed by now, was a scented candle.
Watch me as I go through the joys of day to day life while attempting to stuff fiber into all the nooks and crannies
Friday, November 10, 2006
What the?
So I am working on getting lunch ready for little man and hear thunder. Thunder? I hear it again. Yup, it's thunder. No rain though, just this:


I've never experienced a thunder/rain and sleet mix before. Interesting. Oh, one more thing... a little note-to-self if you would... next time you go to dry your hair, make sure little man has not embedded the end of the hairdryer in one of his smellies* so your hair doesn't, in turn, smell like vanilla-scented candle wax.
*= little man has a thing for scents. Any scents. The kid smells everything. This time, as I am sure you have probably guessed by now, was a scented candle.
*= little man has a thing for scents. Any scents. The kid smells everything. This time, as I am sure you have probably guessed by now, was a scented candle.
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Loving these photos :)
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