Thursday, March 12, 2009

Noodles

Norah has mastered the awesome art of arching her back and becoming as limp as a noodle. So if I am holding her and she gets mad, she pulls this trick and I have to scramble to hold on to her arched limp noodled little body, and I usually end up accidentally jabbing a finger into her armpit which just makes her more mad and then...the roof blows off the house.


So if you see a roof flying up the in air in the general vicinity of Arkansas, don't worry. Norah's just upset because I won't let her chew on the cat and then I jabbed my finger in her armpit.

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