Last night, while driving to my brother's house, BooBerry announced that she wants to take Chinese lessons so she can learn how to be Chinese when she grows up. Aside from the fits of giggles (me) and head shaking (Bill), we tried to tell her that it would be technically impossible for her to be Chinese when she grows up (so much for dreams, kid).
In honor of Boo's fascination with all things Chinese, here are a few photos in her honor, courtesy of googling the word "Chinese":
This kid is having a very bad day.
Nothing good could come of this.
Gee, don't face masks come in a Mandyland shade of pink? One has to look good while warding off pollution.
Think any of these guys got laid during the Chinese New Year? Yes? No? You be the judge.
Snazzy. Dresser.
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I think that dude on the bottom was one of my professors in college ...
I'm a 34-year-old mother of one and wife to the world's biggest nerdboy (World of Warcraft, anyone?). I work as a trade publication editor (who gets paid to travel and eat pizza, hence the hips). I've never been to the Kentucky Derby, never been deep-sea fishing or to Scotland. But I HAVE swam with dolphins and been in a national commercial. So I don't completely suck.
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I think that dude on the bottom was one of my professors in college ...
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