I found a vomited up piece of plastic today. Small blue bubble wrap. I've looked around the house and I can't figure out where the hell she got it from!! &#*$*&#@&!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*!*
Thank god she threw it up.
UPDATE: I think she tore it off something in the forbidden room, which she was in for 30 seconds yesterday. Which is reassuring, cause it just means being extra careful about not letting her in there.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
Celebrating Easter in Style
One of the bloggers I read (one of the Betties I've mentioned) - her mother does something for each holiday that I LOVE.
Context: Stuffed animals were my best friends in childhood, and I have around 50. Right now there's a stuffed minotaur on my printer.
Her mother has a wagon with a little gang of stuffies in it, and she gives them different outfits for each holiday. For Easter (or Ostaran) she knitted them hats and matching purses.
I imagine this gang goes out and gets into trouble each holiday, the designated stuffy driver pulling a wagon full of wasted animals home at 4 AM, someone holding the dolls curls back as she pukes.
Context: Stuffed animals were my best friends in childhood, and I have around 50. Right now there's a stuffed minotaur on my printer.
Her mother has a wagon with a little gang of stuffies in it, and she gives them different outfits for each holiday. For Easter (or Ostaran) she knitted them hats and matching purses.
I imagine this gang goes out and gets into trouble each holiday, the designated stuffy driver pulling a wagon full of wasted animals home at 4 AM, someone holding the dolls curls back as she pukes.
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