Friday, May 11, 2007
Chicken Hat Wearers, Unite!
Occasionally, it gets a little lonely wearing the chicken hat.
Which is why I am always thrilled to learn that I Am Not Alone!
This photo comes to us all the way from Israel! My friends Jan and Ran (pronounced Ron, to avoid an overdose of rhyming cuteness) have a daughter called Omi (short for Naomi) and she apparently loves her chicken hat so much she wears it to the beach, the falafel stand, the kibbutz (okay, I'm grasping at straws here, as I'm not sure where she's toiling with her plastic wheelbarrow in this photo), everywhere!
Way to go, Omi! I'm crowing with pride!
Which is why I am always thrilled to learn that I Am Not Alone!
This photo comes to us all the way from Israel! My friends Jan and Ran (pronounced Ron, to avoid an overdose of rhyming cuteness) have a daughter called Omi (short for Naomi) and she apparently loves her chicken hat so much she wears it to the beach, the falafel stand, the kibbutz (okay, I'm grasping at straws here, as I'm not sure where she's toiling with her plastic wheelbarrow in this photo), everywhere!
Way to go, Omi! I'm crowing with pride!