It's talking to ya, Momma

If anyone were to say that my daughter is weird, strange and somewhat warped it would be a major understatement. The sad part of that is that everyone says she's just like me.



Andi likes to pester me when I'm trying to type by coming up and rubbing things on my face. In this instance, it was her belly. She says, "Look at this!" and I turn toward my left thinking Sophie is doing something amazing and I am faced with a post-pregnant belly squashed up and being rubbed in my face.



Naturally I do what any self respecting person would do. I grab my new purple Profile pen and hastily draw a face on her belly. Next she made the face do all kinds of contorted faces while I snapped pictures like crazy and we are laughing like the idgets we are. In the end, this is the only one that she would let me blog.

She forgot about her belly face until Jacob saw it the next day and asked about it. If you want to see it in person, just ask. It's been 3 days now and despite a daily shower and an alcohol scrub down, the face is still visible.

**Note to self** Keep Profile pens away from kids.