Happy mail from Hope Ink... what a treat.
Squishy, sleepy baby.
Every Monday we get the treat of having Ms. Robyn come for an hour to practice speech.
Beau absolutely loves her.
Don't you hate bottom-of-the-slide puddles?
Don't you love it when the meal you serve is greeted with this face?
or this one? And, the funny thing is... they both like spaghetti. They just didn't "feel like it."
Thank you Macy's for having TVs in your kids section. I actually got to finish my shopping.
Tanaka Farms Field Trip today. He came home with his own carton of freshly-picked strawberries.
He was very sure no one else would eat them...so he wrote his name on the carton.
Another week... I am grateful!
I'm linking up with Life Rearranged for Insta-Friday.