molars-ish

ish= kind of sort of. used to express doubt about what preceeds it.

what happens when daddy leaves town and the three girls j are home alone? a mini-mani-pedi party! since olivia is almost a year old after all, this time she needed her little tiny toenails painted too. some families may celebrate monumental firsts like words, crawling, teeth, etc. and while those are reasonably celebrated around here too, i am very proud to announce olivia has had her first pedicure. you better believe she is in the top 10th percentile of awesomeness. that fat baby. i like her. too bad she's been such a drag lately, pushing through those, ahem, bicuspids. **the backstory: i was talking to mv on the phone (mv is my dad for those who dunno. and he's otherworldly smart. and he's super good at everything. and he's a CEO of a huge company. and a concert pianist. and he's funny. he's definitely in the top 10th percentile of awesomeness. for those who dunno.) and i was telling him she was getting her one year molars, midst my feeble explanation my dad clarified it must actually be bicuspids she is getting, not molars. oh. ya.** anyhoo, those dang bicuspids (man i sure feel super geeky saying bicuspids, why couldn't it just be the simple molars) are really ruining my life. teething babies need to be held. all.the.time. at least i can admire her pretty pink toenails. and enjoy this three hour nap she's having right now. must.go.organize.pantry! ish.