The Wink is a labor of love, occasional source of ire and constantly influenced by the toddlywinks in my life- my daughters. There's also the HunkyWink. You'll read all about them as The Wink unfolds. Please feel free to wink back!
Sitting and nursing Finley I watched Briar saunter across the room in her butterfly wings running a piece of silverware along the waistband of her underwear.
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posted by Amanda at
12:36 PM
The Wink is a labor of love, occasional source of ire and often influenced by the loves of my life: Briar, Avery, Finley and Sean. Writing, laughing, parenting, flirting with my husband and blogging...that's me in a nutshell.
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10 Comments:
Forks are completely appropriate for waste band scratching. LOL
June 2, 2008 12:48:00 PM PDT
at least your child has clothes on. cannot make the boy put clothes on. in future, i shall try best to only give birth to girls.
June 2, 2008 1:02:00 PM PDT
LOL. And you stand corrected!
June 2, 2008 1:10:00 PM PDT
Ouch! That can't have been comfortable?? :)
June 2, 2008 1:15:00 PM PDT
Are you sure my daughter wasn't over for a visit?
Too funny . . .
June 2, 2008 1:51:00 PM PDT
well duh mom :)
June 2, 2008 2:22:00 PM PDT
Leave it to a little kid to correct you in the important things! Made ME laugh. :)
June 2, 2008 6:45:00 PM PDT
Well then... as long as it's a fork and not a spoon... that makes all the difference in the world.
June 2, 2008 7:04:00 PM PDT
well it ITCHES!
June 2, 2008 7:22:00 PM PDT
Oh, it's a fork? OK then....
June 5, 2008 2:04:00 PM PDT
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