It's for the birds, she says.

The puddle was still there. How could we resist?

Web cam madness

Vampire Amie dares you to read on!

We got a new web cam on the weekend, which takes much better pictures than our last one. I wanted to take some nice photos of us together this morning, she wanted to take silly photos. We had to take quite a few of the latter to get a few of the former, but it was all fun.

Mud, mud, glorious mud

I'm a firm believer that puddles are made for splashing - but only on the way home or will be staying home all day. We've got a week of wet weather ahead of us, and on the way to daycare this morning I promised Amie that she could splash in all the puddles she wanted on the way home.

Hair Tales

I forgot to include these before, so thought I'd do a new post instead of edit the last one.

Cleaning is for the birds.

It's been a while since the last update, so it'll be a big one!

Baby farts

While cooking dinner last night, we had this conversation:

Amie: When I grow up, I will have a hundred, a thousand babies!
Me: Oh my, that will keep you very busy. How will you take care of them all?
Amie: Um, by keeping them alive. I won't kill them. I'll fart on them.

I had no response to that, other than laughing. What else could I say?