Diana Rowland — Writing, Life, and the Stuff in between

There’s just no way that this child has my genetic material. She must have been switched at birth. Somewhere there’s an OCD clean-freak mother who’s in for a rude awakening in a few years.

Still more proof here.

Anna, making a break for it after realizing that her parents really are complete morons:

Anna, busted by Daddy:

Anna and the bubbles:

Anna realizes what she wants for Christmas:

Anna covered in chocolate milk and being chased by Daddy Monster.

…since I’ve posted pics of PB.

This isn’t the greatest picture of me, since it was taken about ten minutes after I finished working out, but it’s a cute one of the kid. Even if she does have a dirty face.

She’s growing up so fast! [sniff]