If only I were loved warts and all...
Says my six-year-old...
"You are so mean! I don't understand why Daddy picked you to get married."
Well, the lazy days of jigsaw puzzles are over as I'm off to the pediatrician to have the wee one's mysterious rash diagnosed. Then it's my turn to see the M.D.--a wart removal. (not genital--I like to let those flourish). Let's just call it a dermatological doozy of a day! Have a dandy one!
"You are so mean! I don't understand why Daddy picked you to get married."
Well, the lazy days of jigsaw puzzles are over as I'm off to the pediatrician to have the wee one's mysterious rash diagnosed. Then it's my turn to see the M.D.--a wart removal. (not genital--I like to let those flourish). Let's just call it a dermatological doozy of a day! Have a dandy one!
posted by Irene at 4:03 PM
7 Comments:
But it looks so good on your nose. Don't do it!
Privately, many of us have wondered the same thing as your son...
The mean things they say will only get meaner as they get older. Brace yourself.
Can't the Handyman remove your wart with his hunting knife?
Good one Mush! Gum drops for all!
Does perhaps your child’s perception,
Reveal another self deception?
Work on skin and breast and butt
Sounds like quite a psycho nut.
Brother is a TV star
And you have a jaunty car.
Dog crap? Droppings of a mouse?
Maids come in to clean the house.
Feeling like you need to split?
Super nanny’s there to sit.
Children cute and husband handy,
From outside your life looks dandy.
Maybe there’s another side,
If so, facts should be supplied.
Is Ginger now an "inquiring mind"? What you see is what you with Irene -- warts and all. Good to her toned core.
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