Wednesday, February 02, 2011

Dear family,

Benjamin, honey, if you keep pursing your mouth like that every time we offer you food that does not meet your high expectations for flavor and texture, we are going to have to start calling you Percy. Not kidding baby boy.

Daniel, sweetheart, if you keep saying "you're not my friend anymore" you're going to have to hear us keep saying "That's right. I'm not your friend--I'm your mother!"

And last but not least my dearest Susanne...wait...I got nothing. Apparently you alone do not have any annoying habits that I can poke fun at. At least that I know about yet ;-)

Love, you know who


Stimey said...

You're lucky. I have, like, 95 things off of the top of my head that annoy me about my spouse.

Also, my children sometimes cry when they come to the table and see what I've cooked for them.

Can I come live with you?

Jenni said...

I know that face. Oh, do I ever know that face.

Daddy Luis said...

Awww. That is so sweet to say about Susanne. I wish I too could say the same thing about my TLOML (The Love of My Life).