A Tale of Two Christmas Slippers
Friday, December 09, 2005
I can be an impulse shopper. And it does me no good. Take the irresistible Santa slippers for the babe. On sale, yet still over-priced. But they will serve a function and be cute as a bonus; his little feet will stay warm and cosie. Gotta take a photo of those (even though they clash with the turquoise pants:).

But wait, what's this? What happened to one of the slippers? Where did it go?

Oh, there it is, in his hand, then in the mouth, poor teething babe. He grimaces at their furry taste and looks at me...
"No good, for nothin', mum".

So I turn my back and then look and oh, what's this. Where did the other one go?....

"I threw it away."

2:50 PM
Awwwww!