I spent 16 years in the television business. I worked, by turns, as a writer, director, producer, casting associate, and the gal who gets everybody’s Starbucks order. Later, I spent time as a counselor at an outpatient program for adorable teens with un-adorable psych and addiction issues. Working in the orbit of actors, rock stars, comedians, and teenagers prepared me for my current gig as the stay-at-home mother of a kindergartner named Bob. Now, it’s like the circus has come to town everyday. I am living the dream.
Naturally he'd rather relate you to a canon than try to grasp the kissability of chubby little cheeks. ;)
ReplyDeleteKISS ATTACK!
ReplyDeleteThere are worse things to be called, methinks...
ReplyDeleteWhat a compliment! ;)
ReplyDeleteOh, my gosh, yes.
ReplyDeleteHow they melt my heart.
Today, while we sat snuggling watching Rango, baby e said, " I like my house."
melt.
We have to take the most advantage out of kissable cheeks because before too long they won't be ours to kiss anymore.
ReplyDeleteDon't use up your whole cannon on the kid. We've seen that husband of yours. I'm just sayin'.
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