The day has come. The day every little girl dreads. The day you sound more like your mother than you do yourself. I suppose that means I'm turning into my mother. Apparently it only gets worse when you have kids.
Good thing I like my mother. And I'm not just saying that because she reads. Really, I like my mom. Pinky swear. Even if I do sound just like her.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
The Day Little Girls Dread...
Posted by Kids, Canines, and Chaos at 8:20 PM
Labels: i'm doing what, mother knows best
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Posts
2 comments:
I thought you were going to say the day we got our periods....I know that was a horrible day...ugh!
Lol...I find myself becoming more like my mom myself....it's scary sometimes, but she's a pretty cool mama so I cant complain too much.
I came to leave a comment and noticed the two anonymous chinese comments there...and my computer asked me if I'd like to translate the page...so I said yes. Would you like to know what the comments say? I'll copy and paste for ya:
Cc know he hadan affair!
He became Chunfengmanmian, his mouth is always humming a song
He began to have the patience to listen to her to become, will buy gifts for her, and even travel with her
Cc know that this is because of hisaffairwith guilt
She does not expose her husband'saffair, and even enjoy such a life
Cc secretly with sister Tao wrote: thank her husband'saffairto bring a better married life!
You know that he has marriage, Xiao still stuck to the butterfly
He told Xiao butterfly, not unwilling todivorce
Only child is still small, so small he could not bear children confronted their parentsdivorce,the problems
He told Xiao butterflies, how much he loved her
He once more likea divorcewith her fair and square
He told Xiao butterfly, she deserves better, but he could not bear to let go
Just give him two years, he would soondivorce
How pleasant, for his commitment, willing to Sha Deng Xiao butterfly
Bent on the other sideof divorce, tried to be his wife
However, when two years have passed
Man or notdivorce
Xiao butterfly on his pale, said: I good enough for you, so I have to let you free!
Bizarro.
Post a Comment