Ah, motherhood...
two lovely quotes from ericka in the phase of new-motherdom:
"his toes smell like buttermilk biscuits"
and
"in the car he cries like a demon"
i will see you on friday, dear little buttermilk crier:
posted by naomi @ 3:31 PM
1 Comments:
auntie ill na na....i miss you! so sad that i cried all afternoon when you left. come move next door and keep us sane, the hillbillies are multiplying.
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