Sunday, April 10, 2011

the bomb, Dimitri

embroidery floss on white cotton

I'm the lone female in a testosterone dominated house.  My oldest loves to "wrestle" the baby and I find myself saying things like "be gentle", "no, no put him down" and "we don't stand on people; It's not nice" (I never imagined myself having to tell someone not to stand on top of another person and yet here we are. . . )  Now don't get me wrong, we have a lot of adorable moments too: hugs and kisses for brother, returning a dropped sippy cup.  Sunshine and roses.  But this is now hanging in our living room as a little reminder to the troops.  *Merkin Muffley for President 2012, Baby!*

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