it never gets old.

tonight rowan came home from her trip to the store with tim with this information: (remember her imaginary friend gabe?) well, they are no longer friends cause he smells and he spit on her heart.

then, tim informs me while helping stella eat her chicken and carrots that he has pushed all of her food to the left of her tray in hopes of bringing on left handedness. nice try babe-he's a lefty.

i can't even make these things up if i try!