I am a sometimes-writer, everyday mama, creative failure and experimental cook. I am interested in living a beautiful life, spending time with my family and making things that I can feel proud of. When I'm by myself I'm usually outside. Don't bother calling because chances are that I didn't bring my cell phone because I couldn't find it. If you see me walking, it's because I lost my keys and if you see me with only one child... I'm probably in big trouble.
Bunny's been coming home from school reciting the following "hand games." Watch till the end. Shame, Shame, Shame is my personal favorite. Especially the part that goes, "there's a big, fat police man at the door, door, door..."
How is it those hand games have made it through generations of girls? Love it!
ReplyDeleteyou didn't learn these, anna?
ReplyDeletehahhaa...
ReplyDeleteNo. I have never seen these before in my life!
I'd say that it was because I was so suburban, but Kim came from the same suburb... so maybe my childhood was just defective?