Thursday, September 9, 2010

Because I Like to Document My Parenting Failures...

Poor Sloaney.
She got into a tug of war with her mean big brother, who pulled her down onto the concrete. Being the stubborn girl that she is, she didn't let go of the rope, and her nose took the brunt of the fall.
Hamburger face. Another milestone reached on board the Hot Mess Express.


  1. That face. It could be you in that picture, I can hardly tell you apart. Except for the hamburger face.

  2. Sloane's eyelashes are waay better than mine. Way way better. I covet her lashes...but not her hamburger face.