Those of you on the inner, inner circle know that Abby's special blanket has been given an identity and is just known as Snowman. Well, I was on the phone tonight in the kitchen when I smelled something funny and hot. Snowman, who hadn't even been in the room moments before, was unwisely taking a rest on the burner I'd just moved the spaghetti sauce from, and the result was a meltdown much like its owner has when we leave the swimming pool. It was fascinating, really - no flames - it was just turning into a glob of purple goo. Here's what it looks like after being released from the Mommy ER.
Below this post I've caught up some photos from the past month! Take a peek!
1 comment:
Oh NO! not snowman! It will never be the same again!
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