Thursday, July 9, 2009
Sharpie
"Hmmmm, it's awfully quiet upstairs." I was downstairs sewing a skirt for this precious little angel, realized I haven't heard any noise for about 5 minutes and ran upstairs and this is what I found. This picture is for my Uncle Scott...nope, she's not perfect after all dang it. Note to self, hide all Sharpies, or anything that writes. (Don't you love that guilty face!) Doesn't everyone have a Sharpie story?
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OHHHHHHHHHHH that precious face!! Remeber when Jax DESTROYED our house with a SHARPIE!!! Learn before she writes on the walls! HEHEHEHEHE
I want to know how she manage to not get ANY on her clothes or face or the floor or the wall. I LOVE her face. It makes me smile.
Oh how cute. And naughty! :) I love the look on her face...thanks for making me smile today!
i haven't posted a comment on your blog for quite some time, but this photo is cracking me up...it will be a great one to show her later. have you gotten to 'drawing on the wall yet'? that one is fun too...:)
Heather and I were laughing our heads off at this last night. She's the most obedient naughty child I've ever seen in my life, and this expression looks so much like Harrison!
I agree! At least she didn't get her clothes or face! You caught the cute devil just in time!
the look on her face is priceless! i must say, however, that she is good at only staying on one arm...amazing!
so...how did you get it off?
and i have a crayon story, not a sharpie story. but it just so happened to be the non-washable kind. isn't that always how it is?
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