She was wiping down the floor while I did dishes. I looked down and asked her if she was scouring the floor for me. I laughed and laughed when she nodded her head up and down for about a minute, spurred on by my delight.
Then she moved on to the refrigerator...
What a good baby.
Wait a minute....
If you're wondering what her sweatshirt says, wonder no longer-- she's a monster for sale or rent. When we went to buy this for Millie at a Salvation Army, the salesclerk just gave it to us, and it served Mildred Monster and Annika Monster well before they passed the torch to this new Monster.
1.25.2007
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3 comments :
I LOVE this sweatshirt...and Wren Monster is adorable!
You find the most unique clothing. How I wish I had found this gem for my boys! :)
Michelle
Thanks, Liana. (I've started calling her Screech Owl instead of Wren, though, and plan to discover what one needs in order to legally change a name.)
Michelle,
I'm sure it'd be appropriate on your little monsters, too!
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