January 4, 2009
So She Says
Tommy says I gotta wait for her to play with ME. Grrr. She says since the Dallas Cowboys aren't playing football for a really long time (I think QB Tony Romo needs to man up), that gives HER time to clean. Like our kitchen she says. Tommy says she's afraid some human eating mutant plant will spring from the sink because of the dishes she's gotta wash by hand. Tommy mutters she wants a dishwasher but she'd have to buy one and then have it installed. Hmm. She already washes dishes herself. Why does she need to buy another dishwasher? I don't get it. After I dropped my little stuffed mouse at her feet. Tommy did pet me and says, "You're my Baby Noir." Then says she needs to do dishes and how bout I go take a nap? Then we'll play later. For this one time, I'll do what I'm told. Me and my bestest girl: Mommy.