Today, I walked into the bedroom to find Alex ripping the snot out of the cardboard box which held her Baptismal Candle.
It's official: my daughter stray-eth from from path of righteousness.
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Let us hope she strayeth no farther.
When I read the first few words of this post I feared you were going to say that she ripped the snot out of a fully loaded diaper. I've known several parents whose children "finger painted" themselves and their cribs a nice new stinky brown. The candle box doesn't seem so bad, now does it?
At least Alex kept one foot on the path.
Posted by: Tina | Thursday, February 17, 2005 at 06:29 PM
Oh. My. Tina, that DOES put it into perspective.
Yeesh.
Posted by: Chookooloonks | Thursday, February 17, 2005 at 08:16 PM