I was standing in the kitchen in my pajamas at 12:30, holding a naked baby and a dive stick, trying to put cold taco meat into an overheated piece of pita bread to feed the whining 3 year old whacking my butt with a plastic train, when the thought hit me: If I had a camera mounted in my ceiling, I could take a picture now and my little sister would never, ever want kids.
Niki, who is considering installing a camera in the ceiling.
I had posted that on a message board we were both on.
Funny how little changes over two years.
1 comment:
oh that is too cute
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