Poor Mom! or Poor Me!

Mom is having a week with me. First I hurt myself playing Superman, and when she was trimming my nails today…yep, she cut me to the quick. It’s not bleeding a lot, but it is bleeding none-the-less. I guess that means I get out of bath-tub time again! I got a feeling I am getting in tomorrow, No. Matter. What.

Mom got this look from me today, I think it did the trick! You know that look, huh? It’ my “what-were-you-thinking-what-are-you-doing-to-me” look. It works like a charm!


Hey, if her girls can do this look, so can I! She didn’t dare laugh at my lip curl either!


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