I would make a splendid mother.
I filled out and addressed 18 baby shower invitations today, and while I'm really happy with them, my thumb is now curiously numb.
Tonight I plan to get in the kitchen for some much-needed sandwich-making, but in the meantime I leave you with some studies in colorlessness.
![shifty.](http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/3834318551_fdc62c6c3a.jpg)
Because no matter how shifty,
![incognito.](http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3505/3834319815_7111fdd5c7.jpg)
no matter how incognito,
![scooter.](http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3438/3835110802_2fd06d015d.jpg)
no matter how troublemaking,
![zoetrope.](http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2424/3835117900_e0600272c0.jpg)
there's just something startlingly pretty about it.
1 comments:
at: 8:10 AM said...
Hey, Roscoe resembles that remark! :)
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