Today's subject is my current houseguests: my sixteen-year-old cousin and her friend. Their predicament illustrates the danger of visiting me. I've had to ask them for the second night in a row to make dinner. And take care of the kids. While making dinner. So that I can continue to focus on the perpetual state of emergency that is my current job.
(Why did I accept this job??? Am I insane, or what???)
Anyway, here are the photos (with their permission):
Nico was fascinated by my cousin Mariko's tongue ring. What does this bode for the future?
Claire's cool too, despite her tragic lack of tongue-ring...
5 comments:
Cute kids! If I get a tongue ring, can I come visit Auntie Carol too? lol (okay, okay, COUSIN Carol, but it just didn't sound right)
Hey JulieAnn!!!
OK, but only if you don't call me Auntie... ;^)
You got it, cos. ;0) Okay, okay....:0)
You can tell him my brother greatly regrets having had a tongue ring because of the scar tissue. Not that that will stop a teenager. Sigh.
Hey Sam-I-Am!!!
Fortunately I'm not at the point where I have to worry about teenage problems yet...
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