Friday, July 31, 2015

Life Snapshots

Pop pacy in. Stroke down the bridge of his nose. Presto! Eyes start to roll.

Sometimes I have superpowers.


Cora complains, "Momma, I'm boring!"

"Yes, yes you are."

Oops, too much snark.


Mac sits at his desk and draws.  Our playground - and it's recognizable!  A police car - and it's recognizable!  Fourteen pages of policemen chasing bad guy bank robbers swiftly follow.

My ream of paper is going fast.