Unusual.
Unusual that they are not carrying the baby.
Unusual that they are not slathered with Desitin after changing diapers.
Unusual that they are not building Thomas the Train tracks for her son.
Unusual that they are not pitching a baseball to her son.
Unusual that they are not clapping in tune with the “I Like to Move It, Move It” song while her son dances and the baby giggles.
Unusual that they are not vroom-vroooming Monster Trucks with her son.
Unusual that they are not doing the Itsy-Bitsy Spider for the baby.
Unusual that they are not holding her head after a writer rejection.
Unusual that they are not fist-pumping in the air after her favorite player scores a touchdown.
Unusual that they are not chopping vegetables for dinner.
Unusual that they are not covered with Neosporin from the cuts she gets from chopping vegetables for dinner.
Unusual that they are not feeling the gooey-ness of Dawn dishwashing soap when she washes Dr. Brown baby bottle 147.
Unusual that they are not holding a spoonful of rocky road ice cream as I hang out on the couch.
Unusual.
Yepp – been there 🙂 Nice take on the challenge!
Spoken like a true mother, love it!
Gracias chica! I had a feeling you would like it 🙂 I’m sure you have these unusual moments too 😉
Great looking hands… 😉