Yesterday while I was checking in at the front desk at the Y {for swim lessons, not for personal exercise lest anyone be impressed}, the Preschooler kept tugging at my arm and whispering something I couldn’t understand. When I was finally able to bend down close enough to hear her I realized what it was…
Our weekend went by in a flash. We still managed to get plenty of costume changes in, though… Yesterday the Preschooler put this festive ensemble together: Then, she informed me that the UT dress is the dress she’s going to wear for her wedding. This is the Toddler saying, “Wait a minute…” Neither…
I’m thankful for a husband who is willing to let his face be a canvas for the artistic expression of his daughter… You know you’re in good hands when your make-up artist has done such a fine job on herself… The best part of having someone with such a solid understanding of color and layers…
Well, I have yet another rambling post based on nothing more than some of the ordinary happenings of our week. Yesterday when I went to pick the girls up from their respective classes at Fellowship Kids, this is the craft that greeted me in the hallway: Please note that these are approximately three feet long…