This morning, by special request, I did Anika's hair. We do that so rarely that it has to be documented.
St. Patrick's day--and sister Victoria's birthday. For her present, I went to Ogden and brought her girls home with me.
Rosalie chose her own outfit today entirely without my input. All I had to do was put her tights on (over her pajamas) and button her sweater. She did the accessories herself.
She looks sweet, don't you think? Well, it didn't last. Due to an appalling lack of sleep last night, in which I shared (not by choice) Rosalie had a number of grade A meltdowns today. The last was best of all the game. "And when she was bad, she was Horrid!"
My brain is full, may I be excused?
Casey, I really wish you were here. Have fun, anyway.