Last night, Tucker wanted me to draw a ninee on his hand. What? He did!
Really!
Ok fine. It was totally me. The seventh-grader within obviously hadn’t done enough doodling on her friends back in the day because I’ve gotta admit that I didn’t even think about it. The ink pen was out. Tucker was there. I drew an airplane on his hand.
And he liked it.
Nothing about this is necessarily new or different or weird, at least in this house. Him reciprocating by drawing one on my hand isn’t really worth mentioning either. Except for THIS! I mean, look at it! It’s really good, right?
That’s totally an airplane!
Errr…maybe being silent yesterday mushed up my blogging skills? Maybe. Practice makes passable. Or something.
In other interesting news, how awesome is it that people Googling for creepy elf on the shelf came to Finding Ninee? Awesome!
And in news that makes me go “huh,” we have this:
Really? First, who bothers with Google to search for “anything?” And second, why in the hell did Google send them here?
by Kristi Campbell
Joy - Yay for that cool airplane that Tucker drew on your hand!December 20, 2012 – 12:47 am
admin - I know! I think it was a fluke, though. I couldn’t get him to repeat the awesomeness…December 20, 2012 – 7:33 pm
Sara - Who googles “anything”?? People have way too much time on their hands. But yaay YOU for being the go-to gal on the subject of creepy elf on the shelf! Down with the elf! Lately I’ve been seeing a lot of elf on the shelf pooping pictures. So glad you don’t participate in that whole BigBrotherIsWatchingYou (in the creepiest way possible) ritual.
(Nice ninees, btw!)December 20, 2012 – 10:11 am
admin - I felt sorry for the person who googled “anything,” actually and hope that they were not just full of despair, looking for something. If so, I’m sure I disappointed. thanks for the comment!!December 20, 2012 – 7:33 pm