Monday, October 12, 2009


Ry was trying to brush my hair.... and I was pratically bleeding... I asked her to stop and she grabbed my cheeks and said...

"no mom. I do it."

--then she took the comb and twirled it in the air and said

"bobby,booby boo"

*i laughed* and asked what she turned me into... she said...

"a nice mom."


Mom: "I wonder who you got your flaming temper from Av..."

Dad: "Your mom."

Mom: "Your dad."

Avery: "no I got it at the store."

Mom: "really? Why did you get this one?"

Avery: "Because it was cute."


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