Sunday, January 9, 2011

Making up with the momma

Life is short, I need a good belly rub and momma has suffered enough. Aside from the fact that she looks like a wounded bird and is pitiful to look at let alone be around her, (she has a bad bad cold and cough) I just can't add other misery. But mostly...I need my momma. Let's make this a learning experience for both of us and move on... What real choice do I have? Adam went back to DC, Dowi went back to DC and nonna is still MIA... daddy goes off to work or something...momma is my one, even when she sounds like a frog.

Sooooooo kisses and snuggles, I love being the baby.

'vie who is smart enough not to cut off her nose to spite her face....