Monday, April 27, 2009
Whistle While You Work...
...and play and walk and eat and sit and ride in the car and the list goes on and on. Lena has taught herself how to whistle. Which is awesome and great and pride inducing. It is also a whole lot of whistling. Like all day loooonnnng. Like constantly. Like all the time. I hear it everywhere, from every corner of the house. Imagine a bird trapped in your house, no way to get out, and his only coping mechanism is to tweet, tweet, tweet!!! Today I heard Annika say, "Stop it! You're blowing in my face". But that is the thing...I don't think she can stop. Yesterday I had a touch of the flu (it might be the swine flu...the jury is still out on that one) and I couldn't take it anymore. I told Lena I loved her whistling, but she had to stop for awhile. She told me, "I can't stop. I don't mean to do it, I just keep doing it!" Does anyone have the number for Whistlers Anonymous? If not, how about the number for Mommy's Going Crazy Anonymous? Anyone? Anyone?
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well, if you aren't too crazy from all that glorious whistling...whistle your way to the camera and take a picture of yourself. I'm tagging you. (check the blog for details.)
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