This is Rosie. She is 11 weeks old and comprised entirely of fluff and needle sharp bits that are teeth and toe nails (I just can't equate claws with this little lass) She is the latest edition to my sister's household. In a rare moment of tuckered out stillness on Christmas Day, she snuggled on my lap.
She had her head on my arm and was side eying me in the cutest way and as I went for my phone to capture it, she moved and refused to look at me or be cute. We got this photo by my niece hanging over my shoulder getting her attention. It is very cute!
Did I ever tell you my nieces and nephews call me Mamush? Although, I found out yesterday there's some who spell it Mamoosh.
We had a lovely day, it started with breakfast with my adopted kids and a few others, then out to said sister's for a bio family time. They had a game called Articulate and I am hooked! I'm trying to source a set of our own.
Anyone else discover something fun on Christmas Day, or got to cuddle a ball of fluff and needles?
Dear Mrs. C,
ReplyDeleteMamoosh? Golly, that's similar to what we say in parts of Kentucky. Usually it's Mamaw, but my nephew has always said Mamoo…
Sounded like a happy day there...
Now it's moving on to fall, I expect, while it's becoming springtime here.
Very best,
Natalie in KY
It's such a good name! As a step grandma too, I claimed it as my name, leaving all the traditional versions for the other grandmothers :)
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