the adventures of ROO and LU: When Mommy and Daddy Are Gone

welcome to the tales of our crazy life

I'm Heather. I'm over-caffeinated, under appreciated and constantly amused by these two crazy peeps we call our daughters.

I started this blog in April 2006 because I don't want to forget a single second of this awesome life. Why a blog? Because I'm a slacker. That's why.

Baby books? I'd actually have to find a pen. Have you SEEN my house? (Shhhhhhht...NOT a question). Scrapbooking? Puh-lease. When you can add six more hours in the day MAYBE we'll talk about it. I do like to sleep. Occasionally.

When Mommy and Daddy Are Gone

Grandma was here watching the girls Wednesday night. Lucee was sitting on her lap and when she started to pick her nose this was the conversation that took place.

GRANDMA: Lucee, do you need a kleenex?
LUCEE: NO! When my mommy and daddy are gone I like to pick my nose and bite my fingernails.

Grandma tried her best to tell Lucee she shouldn't do that, but I don't think her words were very effective considering she was laughing uncontrollably while she spoke. (I'm sure I would have done the same thing. It's hard not to laugh at that kid. She just tells it like it is. Oh, to be so honest and real!