My dear friend Erica (who has a serious thing for the Muppets and is, sadly, blogless) in New Hampshire
(where seat belts are optional) thinks Ry’s Gremlin character strikes a remarkable resemblence to Mr. Magoo.
I can’t really say she’s wrong.
Mom (Grammy) brought up these dresses when Miss Ry entered the world. They were mine when I was little. They all have matching bonnets and ruffled undies. I’m scared to wash them, they’re so precious. She’ll be wearing them regardless of the weather…we have plenty of blankets. My favorite is the plain white one on the bottom far right…it has a hint of pink embroidery on it and will be perfect for this summer.
Question/Experiment for the weekend: Is it necessary to wash your feet in the shower? They were arguing about this on the radio. Now, don’t answer too quickly…you take a shower and see what happens naturally. I, for one, do not. There are rivers of Dove soap flowing through the toes throughout the process. And my balance is not so good as to allow me to actually go slalomn in the tub. Please, people. Now my husband on the other hand probably does make it a point to wash his feet. They’re prolly number 7 on the “efficient and effective way to take a shower” list, eh, Babe? Love you…and all your weirdness.
Rylie…well, she just likes to float. She doesn’t really care if her toes get washed or not.