How about a walk in the
Adjusting baby's glasses (Notice the outfit.
Purple Blue/Teal/Green flowing tank paired with a
navy tutu skirt, purple leggings and leopard shoes.
Mama did not choose this outfit.
Mama thought she looked ridiculous.
Showing the baby the beautiful view out the giant windows.
Change the baby's clothes in the hallway.
Show the other baby the beautiful view.
Baby can't keep his glasses on, so O will wear them!
Little bit of menu planning for the week.
Yea Crock pot meals!
A little snack before we go to the store.
Equal parts peanut butter and yogurt, sprinkle some
cinnamon on top. Yummy Apple Dip.
This stuff is addictive.
Time for some books (notice the atrocious
combo of purple pants and green/gray dress--gag).
Cheesy Face Pose before racing
up and down the hallway in slippers.
Sprinting up and down the hallway...again.
Do you see all the orange in the carpet?
O thinks it is her mission in life to avoid it.
Apparently it is hot lava.
Or equivalent to a crack
(which will break her mama's back--thanks for that Gigi).
While we walked the hallway we inevitably passed by some other people.
O would immediately point at them accusingly, turn around
and say, 'he/she has on the same uniform as daddy' then
fling herself up onto the wall to her right (I made the mistake
of saying 'O we walk on the right side of the hallway, not in the middle
so others can pass by') and then pretend to be a statue.
Ok enough of that, let's do something calm.
Paper dolls have been quite a hit.
O calls herself a 'fashion expert'
I am not so sure I would say expert...
We are hanging in here, patiently waiting for the sun to come out.