We surprised the girls over the weekend with a trip to Dollywood, and I think they would all three say it was the highlight of their spring so far. Unfortunately, we had to start the day with an emergency trip to a nearby shoe store because the Baby managed to lose one of her two…
When I was a little girl, I wasn’t much into princesses, tutus, or tiaras. In fact, I was something of a tomboy and longed to dress just like my dad {which can be confirmed by an unfortunate amount of photo evidence}. During one season in the early ’80’s, I even owned a pair of Darth…
In random order, some favorite phone pictures from the past couple of weeks… The Preschooler likes to play doctor with me as the patient, especially the part where she gets to give me a shot with the most sinister face she can muster. On this particular day she reported my blood pressure as being 60/100…
I’ve written about this topic before because it’s the sort of conversation that comes up with the girls from time to time. But, while driving one morning last week, this question came out of the blue… The Preschooler: When is Granddaddy going to come back down here? Me: He’s not, honey. He’s not ever coming…