In case you were wondering, snuggling with a five year old in a fiberglass arm cast is a lot like snuggling a bleacher seat. Or snuggling with a fingernail file. Or snuggling with a painful, heavy, scratchy ass thing that hurts you.
True story.
I keep telling her that you can't snuggle people all morning in kindergarten, but she won't listen. She's CONSTANTLY ON ME. And I know, "one day you'll miss it". Yeah, well right now I cannot wait for that day.
Perhaps if she'd only snuggle me like once a day I could handle it. But once I sit down anywhere, she tries to find me and get on me.
I guess I need to be in constant motion.
I bet you can find a new/used car for a great deal! Maybe you can have extra computer time to search! 16 days to Edisto.
Posted by: Suzan | July 09, 2009 at 09:30 AM