Nov. 20, 2008 - Time out, indeed...
What is that?
I'm pretty sure I told her to sit on the couch. I'm pretty sure she was being a tad irritating and I told her to chill out by herself. I'm pretty sure she was crying just a second ago. I THOUGHT she was terribly sad that she had misbehaved and caused her mother a frowning brow.
This is not what I had in mind. I'm sure that I meant she was to be solemn...quiet....still. She was SUPPOSED to be THINKING about what she had done and coming to some sort of repentance. Those feet are not solemn. Nor do they look repentant in the least.
I believe those unrepentant feet are dancing.
Sigh...sometimes the cuteness just sneaks up on me.
See ya around...
Comments
Nov. 21, 2008 - love it!
Posted by kjoyr814
Too funny. I put my son (almost 3) into the "thinking chair" as he was in need of ...well..."thinking". I came out to check on the state of his attitude adjustment to find "BoBo" (his stuffed friend) sitting in the chair. He was on the floor playing with his Thomas toys. His statement to my exasperated gesticulations? "BoBo do my thinking for me."
Oh yes. I HAD to leave the room. I was laughing waaay to hard. Little D? Well, once I had composed myself he found himself back in the thinking chair.
Kids!
Love your blog. How do you get so many pictures into it? I seem to be 'full up' with no memory left (and I mean my blog...not my head--that would be another story).
Kim
