Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Our Monday as Sunday, According to Violet

Today's list went something like this: early wake up, no coffee, kid prodding, lunch packing, Violet conflict, Daisy school, coffee stop, Violet speech therapy, housework, groceries, Violet scooter, laundromat, dog walk, laundromat, Daisy pick up, hill drive, kid snack, work calls, Grandma, mani/pedi, eyebrows, beanbag search, vacuum purchase, dinner, return hill drive, kids scooter, kids homework, kids bath, kids bed.

Sounds boring, right? Violet didn't think so. She was on photo safari ALL DAY. Not used to having the camera turned on me, but I'll be a good sport for obvious reasons.

Violet's pictures pleasantly surprised me, especially after a demon possessed her soul at bedtime . . . my four year old's head started to spin before her eyeballs popped out sideways. There was venom spraying between her fangs, and I could only get her to bed by pinning her down while reading from the Bible and clenching a bulb of garlic in one sweaty fist.

I have to say I am proud of her pretty pics, though there might be one or two I could do without.


  1. How awesome is this? Go Violet.

  2. She gets all serious about it, walking into people yards and caressing their plants or putting herself right in front of a stranger to get a good shot. People are nice about it because she's little. If I did that, they'd probably yell at me to get out of the way.