Thursday, 27 March 2008

feeling good

Well, Lena decided she was sick of being sick... so she put all that nasty business behind her, and is back to her usual chipper self again... much to the relief of her parents, and the carpet. Wherever there was an opening in her body, there was stuff spewing out of it. Now there's a nice mental picture for you, hey? My washing machine sure earned it's keep, and is now thinking of retiring to Tahiti and putting this traumatizing experience behind it... if only we could do the same. I suppose it's our own fault... we really shouldn't be letting her do things like this...

That's got to be where all the trouble started. Oh, whatever! Don't blame me... I'm just the one taking the picture... who's the one giving it to her???

(Now... for my gullible readers... we are not, I repeat, NOT really letting her drink that!)