So yesterday was that most wonderful day of days, Moms Day Out. I did errands, actually completed the never-ending laundry (well, almost) instead of living off the pile of clothes that finds itself wherever in the house (clean, just not actually put up,) and even got some bills paid. Then, it was time to go pick up the teething queen (honestly, are two-year molars the end of the drooling??) Well, whilst doing errands, I naturally had to swing in Target, and while there I picked up the enhanced version of "The Little Mermaid." Incidentally, this most-favorite movie from my own childhood is 20 YEARS OLD ... good grief. I thought our just-turned-2-years-old Annie and I could spend the afternoon with my teaching her all the lyrics to "Under the Sea," "Kiss the Girl," etc. I had it all planned out.
What actually happened? We might have made it through the opening credits, and by this I mean the title. After that 5 seconds, she was on to putting on her cowboy "boops" and running around the house while drool poured from her mouth. Oh, and that last picture of just me was originally both of us ... she just moved out of the frame.
Ah, someday, Ariel, we shall be part of your world ...
** ooohhh, sidebar: tonight is Dolly Parton night on Idol ... can't wait!! And yes, Katie and Stacy, the notebook is ready ...


