...when you are being bombarded by your kids
while you are trying to talk on the phone.
Suddenly you find yourself agreeing to let them
do things that you would never do,
ESPECIALLY
if you were in the right frame of mind.
I think they do this on purpose.
They know your defenses are down,
and that you'd do ANYTHING
to make it quiet enough to hear
the person on the other end of the line.
So, what did I get suckered into?
Letting the kids run around the house with
the digital camera.
Consequently it was full of endless photos of...
while you are trying to talk on the phone.
Suddenly you find yourself agreeing to let them
do things that you would never do,
ESPECIALLY
if you were in the right frame of mind.
I think they do this on purpose.
They know your defenses are down,
and that you'd do ANYTHING
to make it quiet enough to hear
the person on the other end of the line.
So, what did I get suckered into?
Letting the kids run around the house with
the digital camera.
Consequently it was full of endless photos of...
The most adored stuff pets.
An annoyed 2yr old.
A sickly dad, not enjoying his father's day.
A strong resemblance to Casper.
And lastly, my favorite.Pictures of pictures!
2 comments:
Well, whoever took the pictures inherited your talent so - technically - this is your fault. ;)
Hahahaha! I especially love Casper.
At least it was a digital camera. When Isaac was little he unloaded rolls of film SANS permission. The included pictures of me reaching out for the camera, making the angry mommy pretending to be happy while she moved in for the kill, and even the neighbor kid and Emylie playing on the phone in my bedroom. Mostly, though, there were pictures of my dirty counters and one Warhol-esque picture of a carton of quaker oats. Fun memories.
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