Thursday, April 17, 2008
The Puzzler Girl
Sad this is the only way she'd let me take a picture of her.
Meet my puzzle-er Girl. Is that a word? She does puzzles all day long. All by herself. She is good and loves it. And she loves to show me her finished product.
Here you can see the slightly remaining bruise on her face. Poor princess puzzle-er girl.
Check out the painted nail of my braided, puzzle princess with a band aid...
Is this just the cutest outfit? Thanks mom for the shoes. And I love this cranky little face.
If you click on the picture it will show you a bigger version so you can check out those itty witty bitty teeth. But they hurt! Just ask my shoulder!
Pick me up momma lady!
Thats right you! So frustrating it would be to not be able to talk well. We McCoys are movers not talkers...at least the little ones.
Gotta run and go fight Luke with the nerf guns. Wish me luck.
P. S. So now that I've gone 3 days without my regular diet of cookies and cake...I'm feeling a little better.
But life is pretty boring without dessert.