After a Costco trip these boxes of rice milk and almond milk stayed in the middle of our garage for about a week. The girls liked to sit on them and both times I saw them doing they asked if I would take a picture. Twist my arm, girls.
The girls had been quietly and happily playing for about an hour in Harriet’s room with her door closed, while I was folding mounds of laundry. I fully expected to find a huge mess and maybe even something severely damaged, but instead I found this when I peeked into the room—Elna reading a pile of books to Hattie. (And the room was spotless).
Harriet has been a less-than-ideal sleeper lately. This is one of her tricks.
Walking into library story-time, hand in hand.
School bus sighting.
Found these cute people on my evening walk and had to take a picture.
Elna wanted me to take a picture of her house.
This is how we find this little girl several times a day—with a pile of books. Preferably they are board books. She’s ripped/shredded a few real books.
I went to a RS activity on Saturday morning while Brian stayed home and had fun with his girls. Pretty toes and fingers! He’s the best dad!
This tongue has started coming out more and more—especially when she’s feeling shy.