"There's just no accounting for happiness, or the way it turns up like a prodigal who comes back to the dust at your feet having squandered a fortune far away." (Jane Kenyon)

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Popsicle Bubblebath

When they are seventeen, fifteen and thirteen and hating me for not letting them go to that slumber party or concert or whatever it is, I hope they remember that when they were babes their mamma let them eat popsicles in the bubblebath.

2 comments:

Strawberry Shortcake said...

That's the best place to eat them (from a mother's perspective)! Too cute :)

Kate said...

Awww! That's adorable!

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