September 24, 2012 part deux

Imogen: Mom, can I take some water, please? Sometimes writers get very thirsty with all their hard work.

September 24, 2012

Imogen, to MamaJen at dinner: Can I have some more kale?

(For real.)

September 11, 2012

Imogen came barreling up the stairs, did a flying leap onto the couch, and buried her face in MamaJen's cleavage.

MamaJen and Me, simultaneously: Imogen, what are you doing, that's not okay!!!

Imogen: Whaaaaat??? I just want to give you a hug!

To be clear, folks, that's not how hugging happens in our house.

September 10, 2012

Imogen:  One night, I was just so thirsty that I had to put my foot on my blanket.  Because, well, my throat was so dry.  My foot needed to be on that blanket.