Sometimes I worry about my kids…
And in case you’re wondering, she’s not yelling,
“No Daddy, don’t go.”
She’s yelling,
“My got your leg Daddy. Dat leg is mine.”

Thu, Mar 6, 2008
Sometimes I worry about my kids…
And in case you’re wondering, she’s not yelling,
“No Daddy, don’t go.”
She’s yelling,
“My got your leg Daddy. Dat leg is mine.”
March 6th, 2008 at 3:39 pm
Only a child would want a leg bigger than her own…
March 6th, 2008 at 3:41 pm
I so remember the days of doing that with my own Dad. Sometimes I still try it!
Love the picture
March 6th, 2008 at 3:45 pm
What a great shot!
March 6th, 2008 at 4:22 pm
Susan, you just made me snort.
Mielikki, it’s so weird. She would be dragged around all day quite happily. Maybe I should train her out of it, hee hee.
Kim, I especially love how I captured her baggy trousers. She is such a skinnymalink.
March 6th, 2008 at 4:57 pm
did he give her the leg in the end? that would be the fatherly thing to do, i’d have thought…
March 6th, 2008 at 5:40 pm
That is adorable!
It may be semi-annoying now, but someday we’ll all yearn for these days!
March 6th, 2008 at 6:05 pm
love that photo, that reminds me of something one of mine would do.
March 6th, 2008 at 6:19 pm
tee hee….at least the floor gets swept?
love the title to this post. You might get some good google hits off it. wink wink….you and all your porn titles.
March 6th, 2008 at 6:28 pm
It’s always fun to walk around the house with a small child clutched to your leg. The extra weight makes for extra effort in walking and builds up your leg muscles which makes for good football kicking practices.
Small children can not be shook off and will clutch endlessly and you can even take them to work with you. There they will only be dislodged by promises of getting to play with the copying machine and lunch at McD’s.
The joys of parenthood are myriad indeed.
March 6th, 2008 at 6:48 pm
That is so cute!!! How long was she able to withstand the friction?
March 6th, 2008 at 7:14 pm
That’s brilliant Jo. Very funny!!
March 6th, 2008 at 8:52 pm
Hmm. I wonder what kind of searches you are going to end up on with that title!
March 7th, 2008 at 9:05 am
That’ll be one of those pics you can embarrass her with when she’s a teenager. I’ve got a ton of them myself!
Hope you’re doing well! I’ve been out of the loop so long with pneumonia, and now I’m trying to get caught up on everything. It’s not going well. (424 unread posts in my reader at last count.)
I’m going to have to give up sunshine for awhile to get it all done. ;o)
March 7th, 2008 at 9:55 am
Holly, you made Mr B snort. Be proud. He does not snort for many.
Sybil, I know you’re right, but what if she doesn’t stop?? What if he has to drag her around like that for the rest of his life? I’m quite scared.
Hi Maria, they are all so fiendish aren’t they?
Corey, it’s about the only time they do, and I did think twice about the title, then I thought, ahh what the hell. Hee hee.
Irene, you also cause snortage in my husband, and in me. You are so funny.
Deb, for quite a while. I reckon she’d give Elmo a run for his puppet money.
Rosie, thanks hon.
Mrs Weasley I know, I am very naughty.
Avery, my collection is growing too, and pneumonia? Blimey, I knew you’d been poorly but I hadn’t picked up on that. Hope you feel loads better Miss gorgeous.
March 7th, 2008 at 12:31 pm
Kids, they’re so funny!
March 7th, 2008 at 2:25 pm
Did Mr B have a leg to stand on?
March 8th, 2008 at 7:24 am
I always thought that leg looked a little odd and now I know why: It isn’t his.
March 10th, 2008 at 6:51 am
Oh that is wonderful! I remember when mine were that young.
Came over from David’s blog. Thanks for posting this. Made me smile.
March 10th, 2008 at 7:56 am
Just Fabulous ..
David sent me