Smart little Franny!
Once when the whole family was recovering from the flu, Dominic (who of course got over it quickly) decided to wake my brother up by sitting on his chest and poking him in the eyes, nose, chin and mouth. And naming those parts. Loudly. And then laughing hysterically. There is a reason D sometimes gets referred to as Demonic.
I, of course, find this adorable.
I just made someone walk into a wall. He was busy gawping over his shoulder at me and veered into a wall instead of walking around the corner. This is not the first time I've done this while working in this particular building.
Didja point & giggle?
I smiled and walked away.
Best evidence of intelligent design so far in this thread? The part where little kids are cute enough so you don't kill them.
YAY BON BON.
Jilli, you tell these stories and still, I can not get just how people can be that effing retarded. And I mean that in the true definition of the word. Socially retarded. It's a freaking hoopskirt, not a skirt made of barking weasels.
mmmmm..... nummy ice cream, hot fudge and nuts....
I smiled and walked away.
There you go, showing off your manners, not even indulging the fantasies of my little black heart....
Cute is totally a survival tool.