Telling Secrets...

This weekend we went up to Guthrie and Kristin happened to see an old building on the side of the road. We stopped and took some photos of the girls. I think they turned out great. We told them to tell each other secrets which they loved (mostly involving calling me a bozo-head) and after looking at the photos so did we.

Taxation Without Representation is Tyranny

I think I'm ready for a tea party!

Happy "Pilgrim's" Day?

Georgia was so excited about St. Patrick's Day this year, and was constantly talking about the little "elf" that was going to come and leave her money (I would love to know where she got this idea!). She keeps forgetting the word leprechaun and instead calls him a pilgrim.

So, when she woke up this morning to find a trail of little green 3-toed footprints, she ran back to find me yelling that, "the pilgrim had come!"

The silly leprechaun also left a pile of candy money and turned their milk green!

Now they are begging me to help them pick out green clothes so that they won't get pinched...

One day she will hate me for posting this