My perfect job.
February 11, 2010
I sometimes think of what I might be if I was born in another place and time. Something that would utilise my unique talents and abilities. Maybe a queen, but I don’t quite have the diplomacy for that, perhaps a revolutionary, a scientist or an explorer, personally I would have loved to have been a novelist with Mary Shelley at her bonfires swapping stories. But the more I think about it the more apparent it becomes to me. I would be a wet nurse. I mean look at this chubba, that is where my true talent lies.
And I have to clean between all of those chins.
February 11th, 2010 at 5:28 pm
Chelle,
What a cutey – chins and all!! With those big eyes, Willem is definitely different from the other two when they were his age. He’s growing so big so quickly – yes, you are a ‘very good milker’ (as Pa would say about his cows!)and therein lies your talent – only kidding, you have so many talents you can draw on, besides this one!! I love you and thanks for looking after my grandchildren sooooo well. By the way what is Willem’s blog name: Ford is Wrigglebott, Winsome is Squirm and Willem is…..?
February 16th, 2010 at 1:14 pm
Chubba?