Morella painted her face like a peacock and we went out for a walk. She is still pretty obsessed with peacocks and can’t wait to go to the country where they are from. Not pictured is her peacock tail made out of strips of colorful cloth.
I got a dryer box from our neighbors at the beginning of the month and only just today took it down after it was slowly destroyed. I am glad it’s gone now because it was so freaking big, but the girls sure loved the heck out of it. It bought me many hours of peace and quiet.
This is one of the prizes I won from a silent auction of things wrapped mysteriously in paper bags. The text was the only clue as to what was inside and I just couldn’t resist getting four of them. I loved the text.
Neeners had passed out from a car ride back from somewhere and was sleeping on the couch. Eventually a cat laid on her and she didn’t wake up. It was funny.
Zombie Morella!
Zombie Rella is thinking about brains.
Zombie Morella was too cute to just contain to one photo. She got the red from eating a gingerbread house before I put it outside for the wildlife to devour.
One afternoon I had the Spencer’s over for an afternoon tea playdate. Here the girls are decorating tea cakes with frosting…and just eating frosting. Tim was out of commission the whole time because he had a bad reaction to his shots.
Brother in Law Mark with nephew Auggie at his 1st birthday party. He, and the following two nephews were all born within six months.
SIL Sarah with Oberlin (The youngest)
Canaan – he is a month younger than Auggie. We will miss his birthday party this year, so Happy Birthday little dude!
All of the American girl cousins. There is one other, but she lives in France eating croissants, drinking coffee and smoking.
One of my last days being 35.
We were at a coffee house in Sun Prairie for breakfast and so Tim could have a mini work meeting.
Soren with a Fu
Morella the bandit. I had gotten these wonderful mustaches from a $2 grab bag at Micheal’s. It was the best grab bag I have ever gotten in my life. Ever.
You didn’t think I could resist, did you?
Sisters. In fact, they are so inseparable that I have started to use the punishment of “Time out from each other” when their bickering gets out of control. A few mandated minutes apart does wonders for the rest of the day. Though sometimes I think Morella enjoys the time away a little too much…that is until she sees Neeners having fun.
