tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8986064398263094745.post-10238437779184778102008-05-13T14:48:00.005-10:002008-05-13T15:03:59.499-10:002008-05-13T15:03:59.499-10:00I am not the witch, and he is not Hansel!<br /><br />I was less than five feet away, shining the dishwasher, when he jumped in. I turned, surprised, and let out a stream of giggles.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ij2DN91Oni4/SCo5P7SqB0I/AAAAAAAABwE/r-suHsKH8e8/s1600-h/mothers+day+picture+by+joshua+022.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Ij2DN91Oni4/SCo5P7SqB0I/AAAAAAAABwE/r-suHsKH8e8/s400/mothers+day+picture+by+joshua+022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200031665529423682" border="0" /></a>The Farmer Fileshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14560236942591463886noreply@blogger.com2