Monday, February 20, 2006

CHEKIT: I swear to God, that kid could sell nuclear waste.


I met Peanut Butter Parfait's sister's daughter this weekend - she's the two-year-old footie-clad curly-headed pile of adorableness you see enjoying my reading of "Mr. Feezes Gets the Sneezes." You think she's cute in the picture? Put her in an infomercial with an 800 number in front of a pile of manure, and you'll have thousands of folks ordering hot donkey turds over the phone.

It was nice to meet you, Lily. Hope to see you and your little white-girl afro soon.

More photos from Park City to come.

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