Helping Hands

Deep cleansing breath.

Nope…still pissed.

I go to my sewing machine to alter a swimsuit that is too big (waaahooo) only something is amiss.

Some little someone has been playing in my space with my sewing machine.

GASP.

He cannot help it to a small degree…

naughty by nature…

mischief is his modus operandi…

But STILL.

Damn!

So, for today, I decided my grateful picture should be these little hands that are so very curious.

I go to the backyard to capture a shot of the hands of mischief.

The boys are swinging in the hammock.

I say, “Hey BB, come here for a second, would you?”

MC says without hesitation, “Mom, he didn’t even do anything yet.”

Classic.

About attraversiamodarmaz

Midwestern girl who loves big city shopping (note - do not love high heels of any kind) * hate to say that first because I fancy myself a yoga chic too who is into feng shui and a minimalist life but it's just not all true!* I do forget to recycle* LOVE reading and music and most things crafty (the idea of them - very fickle and creative urges come and go faster than light or sound)* Grand chef and baker in my own mind and kitchen - love to mix and match recipes for a glorious new concoction* Gardening would be very successful - I have a flair but short attention span can cause casualties* True bliss is my home filled with three beautiful children (four on the weekends - an amazing Goddaughter)* did forget to feed the beautiful children lunch once when they were too small to remind me* can't find socks for all on some crazy mornings* I'm a learner who just can't help it...a writer in my head, and a college instructor for a half dozen classes a year* can't help my right brain optimism* been a foster mom* am a very grateful mom of adopted children* worst life moment: leaving the E.R. with an empty baby carrier* this is me...pretty much
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