Friday, October 3, 2008

My Mouth Runneth Over....

Or maybe I should say "runneth on," I really just don't know. I DO know that my mouth got away from my brain this morning and embarrassed our nanny, Tammy.

HOW you might be wondering? Well, Mr. Frankie-boy had stuck his hand into his Daddy's coffee cup (yes he's Mr. Mischievious too lol) and when Tammy walked back into the room I told her, "Frankie needs a hand job." Now, what I MEANT to say was, "Frankie needs a hand CLEANING," but it didn't come out that way.

Tammy was quite embarrassed, but I was more so. I played it down and everybody laughed, but darn I STILL feel so stupid! lol

And here's my new favorite photo of my sweet boy. I just love his pretty blue eyes..... So much like his daddy's. : )


5 comments:

BoufMom9 said...

LOL! Thanks for the giggles!

Wintermoon13 said...

LOL!

Gibson Twins said...

I love it! The picture AND the OMG moment :)

Cheryl Lage said...

That is HYSTERICAL!!!!

Along those same lines, when my brother was maybe 6 or so, he LOVED those over-sized varigated plastic kickballs that stores carry in those wire floor to ceiling basket bins. My mom (who is uber, uber reserved, bordering on prudish perhaps)wanted to replace one that had deflated, and asked the sales clerk, "Do you have big balls?" My aunt who was with her, and NOT at ALL prudish, still tells the story today. ;)

Enjoy the rest of your weekend!

Cheryl Lage said...

And how could I forget to compliment those sweet blue eyes!?! Darling shot!