March 10, 2008

Making Memories

Since my parents have been neglecting this blog lately, I decided to sign on myself and share a little story with our readers. One morning I was sitting atop daddy's lap while he was working on his laptop.
I was innocently eating my chocolate puffs when he asked me if I would feed one to him. At first, I wasn't sure if I wanted to share one of my chocolate puffs with him. He certainly wasn't sharing his laptop with me. Instead he just said "no, no, no" every time I tried to touch one of the buttons. He knows I hate it when he says that. And besides, it's mommy that stays home and plays with me all day.

But then I recalled a memory of daddy pushing me around the house in my wagon, which I have to admit was pretty fun.
So I decided that I would share a chocolate puff with him after all. However, something about this new memory didn't seem quite right.

There we go. Now that's the color in which memories are made.

What would we do without Photoshop?


The Jones :) said...

That is cute...gotta love the "daddy" moments huh!!

furrever said...

Especially since they're so few and far between.

Anonymous said...

She is such a doll! She does love to share those little treats of hers. She likes to give them to me when I am tending her.--Granny O