"Hi, Daddy. You come outside?"
Why, yes, Senator, I did come outside. Have you been playing with dirt?
"No."
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Saturday, July 05, 2008
Plausible Deniability
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What a face! Too cute.
Posted by: Ed | Saturday, July 05, 2008 at 10:45 AM
Whatta cutie!
Posted by: KathyR | Saturday, July 05, 2008 at 07:23 PM
Oh my gosh! She's SO cute!
Posted by: KC | Saturday, July 05, 2008 at 08:02 PM
How can you doubt a word that comes out of that mouth?
Posted by: shannon | Sunday, July 06, 2008 at 08:04 PM
Well of course. You asked if she'd been PLAYING with it. She takes her dirt very seriously.
Posted by: Lissa | Wednesday, July 09, 2008 at 06:50 AM
Sure you might call it dirt. She calls it chocolate pudding. Or gold dust. Or perhaps powdered mud.
Posted by: fish | Wednesday, July 09, 2008 at 01:38 PM
That is totally adorable.
She's getting so big. :)
Posted by: Emily | Thursday, July 17, 2008 at 04:38 PM