Like her mother, she likes to be known for her real self
I didn’t hear what led to this comment; it may have just come out of the blue.
Rosie, yesterday at my Mom’s house: “My mess is at my house. Upstairs, in my room at my house. [Thoughtfully indicates with index finger.] My mess is upstairs in my room.”
December 20, 2007 at 2:17 pm
Well I wish it had come out of the blue, but personally I’m pretty sure Rose had been looking around at my house; at the mess that is in my house that is not just upstairs in my room.
December 20, 2007 at 3:17 pm
LOL! (And my messes are not just upstairs, either.)