11.14.2009

Pasta

I remember my Mom telling me that I turned into a wet noodle when I didn't want to be picked up, and I didn't really know what that would be like. Sam just inherited the talent to do the same, so now I know!
Posted by Aimee B. at 10:55 AM

3 comments:

creative side said...

Cousin Becky refers to it as becoming the earth such as sand slipping through your fingers. They all learn how to do it - pasta or sand!

11/14/2009 7:31 PM
Aimee B. said...

As Sam was repeating this trick today numerous times, I was wondering if that is why my Mom called me the pasta kid!

11/14/2009 9:12 PM
creative side said...

No, not the reason. It is just that you would eat anything white, usually pasta. Good guess though, because you were expert at the noodle thing to about age five:(.

11/18/2009 10:03 AM

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