Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Chicken Riley


Riley my little chicken. She's afraid of just about everything. She's afraid of things my big girls where never afraid of i.e. the vacuum cleaner. She was afraid of her Halloween costume, she's afraid of her rocking horse, the girl at Chuck E. Cheese who stamps your hand, Josh's grandma, certain stuffed animals. Let's face it my Ri Ri is a CHICKEN. Here's a little example... the other day we took Chloe to Chuck E. Cheese for her birthday. Well, Chuck was walking toward our table when he saw that probably oh so familiar stay away from me you huge mouse look that Riley was sending his way so he stayed back away from our table. Did. Not. Matter. Check out the picture above...

3 comments:

twin power mommy said...

LOL her and Eli need to hook up. That look on her face made me snicker! Eli is a fraidy cat, too.
he's super sensitive to loud noises and to funny looking people. HA HA!!

twin power mommy said...

You're so sweet! Thank you for your comments. you make me smile! :)

Triplet Mama said...

Thanks for your encouraging post on my blog, I appreciate it! Hope you have a lovely Easter!