Grateful

for my Fab Four

Poop Happens

Me: Geez, Tiny, you are a poop machine!
GG: What's a poop machine?
Big Sister: It like a candy machine that give us candy.  Only it give us poop instead.
(long pause).
And us don't have to put money in Tiny, right mama?

In a Nutshell

from the way back of the car: What "energy" is?

from the middle of the car: It's when mommy says: Calm your body down. You need to stop the drama!

FOUR!

GG is four today and we are calling it quits on celebrating after three straight days of festivities. For a household virtually free of commercialized characters, I am not sure how she managed:
1. a Mermaid party, shared with a friend who will be six this week. 
2. A Tinkerbell celebration for our family dinner.
3. A trip to Build A Bear that brought home Hello Kitty dressed as Tinkerbell.
4. And reports of a Dora birthday cake with family today.

It's been fun celebrating with you, sweet girl.  Happy, Happy Birthday!!

The Truth Hurts

Glam Girl and I were pretending to be "neighbors" while waiting in the doctor office today.
"Hi, neighbor, what are you doing?" I say.
"Cooking dinner." says GG.
"What are you cooking?"
"Sandwiches."

Never far from the truth in this house...

We Can Do This

Wish us luck.