Sisters

I usually lay my baby boy on the bathroom rug while I take a [very quick] shower in the morning.  That way I can hear him and I know where he is and how he is doing.

This particular morning I heard the bathroom door quietly open and close.

I peeked out to see what was going on.

Nothing was unusual...

except...

I was reminded that my son has older sisters.

Frequent Phenomenon

It all started the first time I made cookies with my husband.

I was newly married.

I had carefully placed the round balls of cookie dough on the baking sheet and was ready to place the sheet in the oven.  I turned around to grab the oven mitt and noticed a ball of cookie dough was mysteriously missing from my grid of balls on the pan.

My husband innocently grinned at me.

I noticed his mouth was full.

We've now been married eleven years and have four kids.

My husband has trained my children in his sneaky ways.

Our youngest daughter walked by the pan of cookie dough balls today and made her father proud.

I didn't see a thing.

But I have a photo for evidence.



Notice the blank spot where the dough ball should be...



i love my lips

He fell asleep in his daddy's arms and his lips looked so squished I had to take a photo.

Shoes

My daughters enjoy their shoes.  Especially my oldest daughter.

She loves shoe shopping.

She begged for high heels last time she was at the shoe store.

She likes to be fancy.

She is excited about T-ball.

Daughters are so much fun.