Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Japanese Hotel

The other day I'm slowly waking up while Husband is taking care of J in our room. I hear, "J! You are not in a Japanese hotel!" and look over to see this.

And since this was a few weeks ago, I'm thinking this girl is ready for Tokyo

1 comment:

Elena said...

Who knows maybe you genetically transmitted your love of Japan and all things Japanese to your daughter. You can move there when she's 14 and she can have the highest self esteem of any teenager alive.


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