It snowed for 30 minutes for the first time in like 10 years. Nothing stuck, unfortunately for the girls--who cry frequently that we don't live somewhere with snow.
We went camping. Now that was interesting.
We have a pirate in our midst. Rylee has to wear an eye patch over one eye now when we are at home. She wouldn't let me take a picture of her in it, but this is the exact patch she has.
4 comments:
I hate camping. Almost as much as I hate skinny jeans. They are 1A and 1B. I'd like to hear your camping stories in hopes that I will then have more reasons to hate camping.
oh sweet little pirate! that's rough.
What are you supposed to feel when your four-year-old niece is pulling off your hairstyle better than you? Pride? Despair?
You are well-equipped for snow for living so close to the border! Ü
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