I'm Not Setting The Best Example Here

The babies and I found ourselves talking about noses somehow, and I mentioned that I had the Penzo nose- it has a lil bump on the bridge, very Romanesque, and it runs in my father's side of the family.

I happen to mention to K that she had a lil button nose as a baby, but now, she, too, was showing signs of that tell-tale sign of being a Penzo.

And of course, any chance for N to be an annoying little sister, she's gonna jump on it. Believe you me!

N (pointing to Ks face): You do have a bump... YOU'RE A PENZO!!!

K: NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

My bad... did I give the impression that being a Penzo was a bad thing??

*smooches...wondering if any of "them" read this blog*
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*yawn* whatever, they know they're wack. they don't need a blog to tell them so...