You never know what you’re going to get. Sometimes they wake up cheerful and sunny. They smile and sing and say you are pretty. Other times they appear to have been run over by a freight train and look at you like you were the engineer that caused the wreckage that is their sad sorry little existence. But then you say words like “snack” or “play” and they tend to perk right up. I just couldn’t stop snapping pictures of my little man today after his nap. I think this accounts for the sour expression he is wearing in some of these pictures.
Yea, verily I say unto you, though it costeth me an arm and a leg and will requireth a second income to payeth for the orthodontic work, forsooth I persisteth in liking the photos of the wee babe sucking his tiny “fumb.” (And really, they are all going to need braces anyways… funky teeth run heavily in the gene pool.) Please don’t ask me why I had to say that all in King Jamesese. I couldn’t give you a reasonable answer.
Hmmm…. not sure if I’ve posted enough pictures today.
Ahhh… Okay, there. That’s enough.
Oh, wait a minute…
I think this picture needs a caption. My title would maybe be, “It’s how cold out there?” What would you call it? (Don’t get me wrong… this isn’t a knock off version of my buddy, the First Lady of the Blogosphere’s photo captioning contests.) But the picture really does need a name. The prize would be the thrill of me having picked your entry. I know the mere thought of that gives you the shivers. Try to keep calm.
And on a completely different note, merely because I’m listening to the news report and hearing about how cold it is here (thanks for letting us know… we had no idea!), can I just tell you that I cannot stand hearing the news people say, “UNthaw” when they really mean “thaw.” That is all. Just another pet peeve from nerd girl here.