December 11, 2006

We took the kids to the Festival of Lights last night and guess who we saw? Frosty. As in Frosty the Snowman. I’m not even kidding.


I said to my 6 year old daughter, “that was the real Frosty”! To which she replied, “Mom, it’s a dude dressed up in a snowman suit”. And that folks, was the end of that. Nothing like raining on your mother’s parade sweetie. Excuse me while I make a trip to therapy.


*Edit* My daughter looked at this picture and said, “Ya, confirmation (what 6 year old says confirmation?) it’s not the real Frosty. His eyes aren’t made of coal. Nice try Mom”. Lord help me.

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3 Responses to “Help me, I’m melting.”

1. December 11th, 2006 at 5:29 pm, Bluepaintred Says:

   oh my god. in this picture she looks like a mini you!

2. December 12th, 2006 at 9:08 pm, Miss Misery Says:

   She does look like a mini you!!! WHOA.

   And my advice to you is be honest about sex…or that will put you in thearpy lol. Don’t pull any of that birds and the bees crap lmao

3. December 14th, 2006 at 8:58 pm, ~TVS Says:

   confirmation?
   priceless!