Tales of a half-crazy mother who needs contact with the outside world before the other half goes.
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Will somebody tell my brain that THIS is not Cupcake? While doing the dishes I looked up and saw this and immediately thought, "Oh no, how long has she been up? I FORGOT ABOUT HER, she's been so quiet! Did I feed her, is it time for her to go to sleep? Wait a minute....it's not moving...."
Apparently Punky was playing house and this is what I get for letting her have some of her old preemie/newborn clothes to put on her doll.