purple cat, purple cat, uhh line?
Second Day of VBS: In which our heroine discovers that the group down the hall is using the same non-existant Bible workbook, and realizes what all those other elements on her meticulously-prepared handout are for.
Tomorrow should be a better day. At least Blake had an excellent morning nap. And the both of us had an excellent afternoon nap: 2 hours! Woo and hoo!
Background: the Boy has been reading "Brown Bear..." to the baby for months now, and he's developed a persona for the Purple Cat. The Purple Cat, in the Boy's imagination, is extremely stupid and can barely get her lines out. Sometimes every cat in every book has the Purple Cat's voice.
The Boy: When Blake grows up, he's going to think that all cats sound like that.
Me: Uh, cats don't talk.
The Boy: (pause) I stand by my original statement.
We lost track of our camera for awhile, so you've had to be entertained by my words alone. (Hah!) Here's a few recent photos to make it all better.
lately blake has been really into sucking on empty bottles. here he is with a present from javina: a snappy, unconventional bottle. still empty, though.
blake meets his father's other baby – the stupid one with grey hair & a bad attitude.
naked baby, on the loose; rolled up in a blankie & full of juice!
Edit: Sorry about the broken images. All better now?
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Don't make me send out the Blake. He doesn't listen to *anyone.*