Monday, March 8, 2010

Dear Loinfruit,

You're a cutie.  
Really, you are.  

Your sweet hugs and sticky kisses are the fuel that keeps me going on the days when I find myself channeling Roseanne instead of Martha.

Seriously.  You've got redeeming qualities.  In spades.

And that's a good thing. Really.  But there's something I need to tell you, Little One, with all of the mother-love that swells my heart.
Stop. Touching. My flippin'. Camera.



  1. I can't even post what my little boys were busy taking pictures of....thank goodness for the erase button! LOL


Thanks for taking the time to makes me feel a little less like I'm talking to myself again.