We just got back from spending some time at my parents' house. We stayed over Friday night and enjoyed some swimming today. The pool was still fairly cold in the morning but that didn't stop the girls. This is them at about 9am:
Much better
I thought this one was pretty funny, though.
I think we had just gotten splashed by Elizabeth:
We had such a great time with Grandma and Grandpa. Thank you so much! It was very rejuvenating for me.
Natalie took a pretty bad spill last week and she wanted to take pictures for Daddy:
Here's right after it happened:
Speaking of Natalie, I guess it was a rough week because I discovered this on Thursday:
On a lighter note, one morning Natalie was whining to me about "watching a show" (she is a "show"-aholic) and she suddenly stopped and calmly asked, "Wait--what was I whining about?" I laughed a lot and said, "If you can't remember, maybe you should stop." She proceeded to scowl at me for laughing. Heaven forbid I laugh when she says something funny. :)
Elizabeth is entering another endless-question-asking stage. The thing right now is that most of her questions come from completely out of the blue. Sometimes I can trace back her thought process and figure out what she's talking about but most of the time I say "What?" and ask her to clarify, to which she repeats the same question over and over in frustration like I should know exactly who "she" is or what on earth she's referring to.
Tonight as we were getting ready for bed, she asks me out of nowhere, "Why did he want his teeth for Christmas?" ??? I did recognize the reference to "All I Want for Christmas is My Two Front Teeth" (did you?) but had to laugh in wonderment as to how her mind traveled to that thought, especially in the middle of June. She makes me laugh.
This boy makes me smile...
The above picture was taken one night when he just refused to go to bed, for some unknown reason. I finally gave up and put him down to play and he was just happy as can be. So proud of himself for getting his way and wanting to spread the joy. It worked--he melted me. He did eventually go to sleep, luckily.
He has some pretty awesome hair, too...
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