Tales of a half-crazy mother who needs contact with the outside world before the other half goes.
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Punky Strikes Again
"Punky, how did you manage to get in the high chair all by yourself?" (As you can see, there is no ladder, steps, and there's that little thing between her legs, not to mention it's the height of my kitchen table.)
She replies, "Huh, huh, huh, I'm a little goofus, aren't I?"
Yes, my dear child, you are. What IS Mommy going to do with you?
And how you got up there is still a mystery to me...