I did manage to sneak one day off this week and I spent it cleaning my house, running yard clippings to the dump to be recycled, and grocery shopping. Good times. Actually, I'm hoping to get ahead on my housework so that when Saturday finally rolls around we'll be able paint our Easter Eggs, bake cinnamon rolls for our Easter brunch, finish sewing our Easter dresses, and hike up to some water falls not far from here.
Kyra came in this morning in her usual attire - a princess dress and a pair of my heels. I often overhear the girls fighting over who is going to inherit my shoes when I die. I suppose I should be flattered that they approve of my footwear rather than concerned that they seem to be counting down the days until I'm lying in a cold grave.
Yes, Kyra is wearing Diego boy's underwear (backwards too) while parading around in my pink heels - priceless. Some day we may get her fully potty trained (wink).
And then there is Torby ... ever my little comedian - ALSO PRICELESS!
Haven't you missed him here in blogland? I have.






Can't blame your daughters...you have good taste in footwear lady!!!
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