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Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Feintsje is soon going to be scaling the gate.
I am not ready for that to happen.

But then he doesn't really care if I'm ready or not.

Seriously.  I can actually HEAR my hair turning grayer.

2 comments:

My name WAS Female, I shit you not! said...

They grow up too fast!

Anonymous said...

Ah, you meant climbing the gate, scarefu, is it not.Like climbing chairs, tables, stairs, ladders, dogs! and all kinds of things grownups would not think of climbing on to and in kitchens everything is game too, every parent or grandparent knows that time of wishing their hands, eyes and ears to double, instead the only thing they use thousandfold is their voice. Why does the climbing stage come together with the No stage. You have to phrase every sentence in the negative form to get them to do what you want: You don't want your coat on, do you. No, I want my coat. You must not eat your potatoes. No, I want them all. Grey hairs can be coloured, allthough I do not, and my hairdresser refuses to do so too, I think you and I are getting the lovely kind of grey. DM