Thursday, May 17, 2007

My singing drives him to drink


Lately when I'm singing/humming in the kitchen, he'll say, "Don't do dat Mama, I'm drinking (or eating)."

Yesterday when I asked him what I should sing, he said, "Don't sing every all Mama. How 'bout that choice?" (Note: he means "at all" ... I'm not sure how "every" got involved.)


1 comment:

CartyCrew said...

WAY OFF topic, but I LOVE LOVE LOVE your hair in these pictures! And CONGRATS to your momma. Also, I just did a blog WITH pictures over at cartycrew! Aren't you proud of me? Love ya!

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