It started out innocent enough. Qiana was being cute so I wanted to take a picture
...and then my innocent little girl switched into G.L.O.W. mode and made her way towards me. I kept the camera in one hand and tried to document the craziness that followed.
I grew up watching WWF wrestling, but nothing could prepare me for my first real wrestling match with a child.
Q was going crazy.
Doing the "mankind" on my mouth, laying her whole body across my mouth so I couldn't breath, jumping on my stomach, flopping her body onto my head. pulling on my nose...you name it, this girl was out for blood.
A couple times I thought she was done as she would pretend to give me loves...but then she would smash her head into my face, and continue her complete desolation of me.
I believe usually it's the fathers that get to partake in this exciting event with their children...yeah for me that I got to wrestle (do you hear the sarcasm?)
Needless to say I was completely pooped, red in the face, and abnormally sweaty by the time it was done.
I thought mother daughter time was supposed to involve princesses, crafts, or other girly things?
4 comments:
oh i'm feeling a match coming on. Q vs. Chlo-bo. just like Godiva vs. Hollywood from GLOW
love this post. great pics.
She's got some CRAZY faces in some of those pictures!!
Yes, Jared. Let's make that happen. Christmas, perhaps?!
Angie - do you remember nose wrestling? A small blonde child being held in the arms of her loving cousin and suddenly - said blonde head is smashed nose first, full speed into the nose of the cousin. The memory still brings a sting and tears to my eyes. Karma can be such an ugly thing. Love you. Julie
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