Thursday, August 27, 2009

Greased lightning

Marco came in to a baby, face down on the dining room table, pushing up on her hands and scrabbling with her feet to gain a toe-hold. She was covered in butter.

I know. I want the picture, too.

So while I was enjoying an hour to myself at the bookstore, glutted for choice, Marco was wiping down a greased baby with paper towels.

1 comment:

myimaginaryblog said...

Ha ha. Babies and butter are the best, but it's terrible that he didn't get the shot.

My 6yo is also a big fan of butter. We even found a smushed, wrapped cube of it under her pillow one time.