28 January 2010
She IS David's Mommy...
...so I start to pull out for Cindi and I to head to town for a bite of lunch. She says: "Stop! I can't find my phone." She's looking here and there. She decides it must be inside. So I back up and she prepares to get out of the car, and puts down the things in her hand... including her phone. Right. And she always blames ME for being where David gets his dingy genes from. Uh, huh...
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That sounds very familiar! "Lets see, who does that remind me of"? Oh Yeah, Me! Could be my phone...could be my sunglasses on my head etc.
Rofl, living with a two-year old & a newborn - I'm just waiting for the day I do that. Thanks for sharing it!
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