TV Mom

So I really don't want to be a TV mom. You have to understand, I grew up thinking it was a treat to watch Bob Ross the painter on PBS on Sundays. If you don't know who he is, please find out. Magee and Me soon became my next cool kid thing but somewhere in between Bob Ross and Magee and Me was probably the 1977 adaptation of Jesus of Nazareth on VHS. Loved this movie.

Anyway, this all being said, I've tried for the last 18 months to not introduce Ellie to the TV. That combined with the fact that her little buns don't stay in one place for very long any more has made this a zero challenge.

But this morning, with my hubs in Tampa, Florida on a very important business trip and me worn out from my week of corralling twenty-five ten year-olds while attempting to edu-ma-cate them...well, we tried a little Baby Einstein.

Insert this dvd.


Voila.


LOVE the cozy covers and lounging on pillow mountain.


In all honesty, it still didn't last long. Probably fifteen minutes. Tops. But this little grin was worth it.