Thursday, June 5, 2008

The Weight of Fear

I was putting laundry away recently when from another room I heard 2-year-old Emma's terrified scream: "Aaaagh!" From the sound of her voice, I knew something was horribly wrong. Afraid she was in imminent danger or already injured, I dropped my laundry basket and rushed to find her. As I rounded the corner into our bedroom, I heard her frightened voice in the bathroom calling out random numbers: "Five, two, fwee, six." At last I found her ... standing on my bathroom scale.


Joanne Kennedy said...

LOL!!!! OMG, little girls start early worrying about their weight these days.

Hey, come on over to my place. I'm doing a give away. You might want to sign up.


Made In The South said...

After a long day at work, that has to be the best laugh I have had today. In the blog below your pic. of pecan chicken loves divine. I bet it taste just as good...MISSY

Made In The South said...

Sorry forgot to ask in last comment, would you mind if I add you to my sidebar?...MISSY

Susie from Bienvenue said...

So funny to leave a comment and find my sister left one before me... Im sure I would say more than that if I looked at a scale.I have not done that in a long time and hope to keep it under cover.. Susie h

Unknown said...

OH NO, not already! Stop the madness...LOL! :-)

Kelly said...

Yep, had this happen w/my oldest when she was two. She was on the scale and screamed, "NOOOO!"

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