I'm trying to get myself back in the blogging habit. Not a lot of luck, sorry. But I thought opening Typepad and starting a post might help.
Hmmmm. Nope, guess not.
Here's an online game to distract you while I come up with some content. Via Bonny Glen.
And I had a great photo to post (future blackmail material for my darling daughter) but it seemed mean to post that on the internet so let me describe the scene if I may. Almost 3 year old, cute t-shirt, no pants, Lightening McQueen Big Girl Boy underwear (with black accents) and my brown sling back heels. Posing in the hallway door. Funny stuff.
Instead, here's a photo of what happens when we try to get 20 minutes of extra sleep on the weekend with the kid in our bed without any rules.
And here's what happens when you try to take a photo of the kid with her grandparents:
#1 Biscuit=good; grandpa=bad; grandma=mediocre
#2 Biscuit=bad; grandpa=mediocre; grandma=good
And so it went. Not a single decent shot. This reminds me of Swistle's Christmas card woes but shouldn't it be easier if two people are adults? Oh well, thanks for the free childcare mom and dad!
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