Mome reads Mommy, My daughter's way to spell it when she was younger... It stuck. My son calls me Mome... just like it looks. I now sign all my notes to them "Love, Mome". It's our inside secret and makes them smile. I always want them to smile.

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Wordless Wednesday: Why you shouldn't come to visit if you're afraid of birds

Look at all those birds...
Whew...They're leaving...


Nope. Just going across the street for a bit.

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