Watch That Grass Grow!
I know every mother thinks her baby is cute, even though it looks like an old Richard Nixon, but can you honestly say this isn’t the cutest grass you’ve ever seen? And it happened so fast. It seems like only yesterday my tray of dirt had nothing but a few strands of short yellow grass, and the penguin was making fun of it.
No, wait… That was yesterday… Never mind.
I do believe I promised we’d play a game today. I can imagine the game will get more interesting when the grass grows thicker, but until then:
Can anyone spot the foreign object?
Extra points if you identify the character. More extra points if you tell me my grass is pretty.
I’m going to have some wine now. Let’s hope I’m not one of those moms who forgets all about her baby when she’s tipsy and leaves them in the car without the window rolled down. Maybe I should convince M to take care of the grass tonight, just in case. *