Monday, March 12, 2012

Welcome Home

Me (to Brigid, while playing with her sand table in the backyard): If you keep dumping your sand out on the ground like that, you won't be able to play with your table anymore because there won't be any left.

Her: Dumps another two shovels full of sand onto the ground, while looking me directly in the eyes but saying nothing.

Me: Yeah, I've got nothing for that. You win.

(I'm losing my touch, aren't I? I'm going to have to work on that...)


  1. Those rotten kids, always finding a loophole.

  2. welcome back!!
    Brigid has you wrapped around here little fingers...too cute!!

  3. Lol! I am loosing my touch too these days...sigh...


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