After four kids, ten moves and nearly two decades, we are still blissfully in love (most of the time) and I found myself back in the state I was born and raised in. It has definitely been a journey. In fact, on our 18th anniversary we pulled the last of our stuff up over the pass and into Montana, leaving our surprise love, Idaho, behind. But Montana is a great place. The last best place according to some. And we fully intend to explore as much of it as we can! Join us on our continued adventure through life, love and other stuff that comes with it.

Saturday, December 18, 2010

I know I gave birth to this child

Honestly, sometimes I wonder if this child is really mine.  There are several thing about this photo that I neither do myself nor taught her to do. 

First, I don't make my bed.  Unless I wash the sheets or someone is coming over.


Second, I don't fold and pile my clothes and set signs for the day I'm wearing them.  Shoot, I'm lucky if I have the clothes even folded.

I must have some serious recessive genes hiding in there somewhere! 

The husband thinks we should enlist her to pay the bills.  She'd probaby be really good at it!
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2 comments:

Caroline Lee said...

Wow! Can I borrow her for a few weeks? I need some filing done and my junk drawers organized.

December 18, 2010 at 7:46 PM
Billye said...

She is a good example to her mother. Maybe she will have more impact on you than your own mother.

December 21, 2010 at 11:38 AM

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