mental notes to myself
Why is it that millimeter for millimeter, paper cuts hurt worse than anything in the world? Teeny-tiny cut half a centimeter long and it feels like I've just tried to amputate my thumb. *sigh*
But mainly, simply because the Dorklings amuse me...
scene: Niecelings playing in the floor with the new Playmobil nativity set
Auntie: Why is Mary's head-scarf way over here?
Niece #2: She's washing it. The camel spit on it.
Hee!
Oh, and finally saw Niece #1's art lesson project from last week. A poinsettia painted on a ceramic star. Totally free-hand and totally recognizable. Of all the Dorklings, she is definitely the Artist. Am much impressed. Am also impressed by the teacher who has the patience and talent to teach small children how to draw.
But mainly, simply because the Dorklings amuse me...
scene: Niecelings playing in the floor with the new Playmobil nativity set
Auntie: Why is Mary's head-scarf way over here?
Niece #2: She's washing it. The camel spit on it.
Hee!
Oh, and finally saw Niece #1's art lesson project from last week. A poinsettia painted on a ceramic star. Totally free-hand and totally recognizable. Of all the Dorklings, she is definitely the Artist. Am much impressed. Am also impressed by the teacher who has the patience and talent to teach small children how to draw.