Tonight I put Judah to bed he kept pointing to my forehead "whats this?" I thought I might have had a blemish or something, he was definately amused. He took my finger and pointed to my head. Nope no pimples. hu I think to myself? When he blurts out with a big smile "mommy has train track head"
Nice. I have forehead wrinkles bad enough my three year old thinks they are train tracks.
He did like them though he seemed happy about them. But he is fond of trains so that doesn't surprise me.
Showing posts with label You know your old when. Show all posts
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Thursday, January 24, 2008
Botox, how bad can it be really?
Posted by Kim at 6:59 PM 2 comments
Labels: You know your old when
Thursday, January 10, 2008
Cracked up
My eldest son and I were sharing a moment when he looked up at me with love and asked if grown ups can get cracked necks. (that means wrinkles) I was ready to explain to him that when grandparents get older they get wrinkles, but as I pondered briefly on how to say it delicately, he blurted out, "Oh cause you have a million trillion on your neck."
Posted by Kim at 5:18 PM 0 comments
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