Basically, I want to eat Jayne’s daughter. She is adorable and scrumptious and makes my mouth water. Before you freak out, I’ve confessed this to Jayne and, sadly, it’s probably just as well that I live on the opposite coast from Jayne’s delicious daughter and her little niblet teeth.
Also, please note Jayne’s gorgeous seasonal banner. And her eggs. Not HER eggs, I should say, I mean, THE eggs. The eggs. The Easter eggs.
Uhm, I can’t stop trying to make this better whilst simultaneously making it worse.
Sorry I talked about your eggs, Jayne.
Please send cookies.
LOL! Cookies solve everything!!!
I have a similar problem with wanting to gobble up babies’ cute little cheeks.
I love how proud she is!!!
Email me your address, Tracey, I WILL send you cookies!!!
I keep laughing about this, by the way. The Julia thing.
Oh and now it appears that I have autistic speech patterns, too.
I’m going away now. Back under my rock.
Hahahaha, Jayne. I’ll delete your repeat, okay?
I love the way she sorted them in lines by owner. Genius.
She is truly a cutie.