Numma Nine

oh mischief makers.

You can imagine how much work it was to get up on the tractor holding the cat. Maybe we should have named her Mother Teresa. What a patient cat!

Pembina Hills Art Centre - now housing five Laura Ann Thiessen photographs (until you buy them and take them home!), and Farrago (fa-rey-go) baby shoes, handmade by yours truly.

This little fella pointed at the clock the other morning and said, "Numma Nine!" When I held him up to the clock and asked, "Which one's the number nine?" He pointed at the nine! Then he pointed at the six and said, "Numma Nine!" He was right again! The six and the nine are identical, just flip-flopped. What a smart boy.

And then to astound his Mama even more, he finished her song. She was singing "A, B, C"s, but got distracted when she got to "T,U,V"....Luke waited for a moment for her to finish and then shouted, "Dubba-you!" and clapped his hands.