Hand me that pen please.

Claire's daily routine in the a.m. includes agiley climbing from here crib and creeping into the room where her comotose parents lay drooling. Lately she has taken to the notion of giving us "stamps" on our hands, wich actually turn out to resemble happy faces complete with noses.
We try to limit the body art to back of hands only but depending on our level of conciousness we often end up with feet and leg atamps too.
Our style of parenting in the morning is "if it keeps her occupied and she is not in danger of any bodily harm or breaking something valuable let her do it while we snatch a few more z's".
She is only 2 and a half (almost) and this morning as she was preparing to commence her artistry she said "hand me that pen please." I think we gestated a genius.

Me Blogging?

Well I have no idea why I am starting a blog when I have zilch-o time (just caving in to the pressure within) There are many bloggers out there whom I admire and whose blogs I lurkon and live through so maybe it has given me the crazy idea that "hey look at me I can do it too(maybe)" plus I keep no track or trace of my daily exsistence wich is fine for me but i sort of regret on behalf of my offspring = 1 Claire aka rooroo. soo here goes we will see were this yellow brick road leads us. up up and away