Monday, January 17, 2011

When you're at Mimi's... can have ice cream for breakfast.

(I tried for an ice-cream-stained-face photo without the pacifier, but she wasn't having it.) can touch all of the "no-nos" and rearrange them without getting in trouble. can watch as much Curious George as you want. get lots of hugs and kisses, even more than usual.

...your laundry comes out looking like it has been professionally laundered (how DOES she do it?!) can carry around Dixie cups full of Goldfish crackers or whatever snack you choose, forget where you left it around the house and another, new, full Dixie cup appears without question.

...did I mention you can eat ice cream for breakfast?

I am thankful for my mom. At her house, it really is home.

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