A few weeks ago, I posted about Old Navy’s sale on winter coats here. Here’s the one I finally decided on…
Very festive, although I think I can wear it after the Christmas holidays, as well.
Our very own Cindy Lou Who was speechless upon seeing the Christmas tree in our den, after her afternoon nap, last Saturday…
Can I touch it?
A true season of innocence and wonder.
Before the ornaments…
…and after (notice the absence of ornaments at the bottom of the tree – we didn’t want the girls pulling off the fragile ones). When I was five, the Christmas tree fell on me when I was trying to get to an ornament. I was okay, and the only ornament that broke was my porcelain bell from when I was born. So far the girls haven’t touched the tree, we’re dumbfounded – guess the girls just know. Thank goodness!
W loves one of her new little friends in our playgroup. She constantly wants to hold him. She never did that with E. Guess it’s just the age, or that G is so huggably cute and sweet! Love Baby G!
At dinner the other night, E got a piece of ham stuck on her chin.
W yells, “Look, Mama, E looks like Noah!”
W got this car last year for Christmas, and now E has finally figured out to get into it.
It’s now her favorite toy!
Happy Friday, Y’all!
I hope everyone has a wonderful weekend!
My sister (#3 of the 6) is running a marathon tomorrow, here in town, so we’ll be out with mimosas at my parents’ house tomorrow morning, cheering all the runners on! Good luck, Coco! Love you!