Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Sweetness. Sort of.

Elliott just worked really hard to scootch over to me on the hardwood. When he finally got to me, he laid his head down on my leg and looked up at me. I thought about how sweet it was that he had worked so hard and was snuggling with my leg, and then looked at me and smiled-

and threw up on my jeans.

2 comments:

Tiffany said...

So funny I actually laughed out loud! That was hard work for him!

Blenda Koder said...

I am laughing too!! Not at you Elliott or even you Nicki, but at your humor that you have in the situation....