Today is Thanksgiving. And it started with a very early morning of cartoons and a yummy breakfast cooked by your sweet daddy. You and I cleaned your room, played, watched the parade. It was a really nice and peaceful morning. I made you take a nap way earlier than normal so you could enjoy the family during our afternoon festivities. You were ready to party as soon as you woke up. I am recapping all of these lovely events by word because I do not have pictures. I do not have pictures because you took the lens on my camera and dropped it from a very high height...yes my very NICE Nikon special camera lens...I think it is going to repair, at least that is what I am hoping. For now we will just use lens number two.
After a day at Grandma Charly's, then to Aunt Anne and Uncle Kevin's, then to Great Grand mommy Ada's. We came home and here you are wired and hyper in the kitchen.
Drinking your 100th cup of water for the day.
You have no idea how much we adore you.
Sweet face girl.
You Swiffered, you chugged your drink, you spit your water all over the floor and then tried to mop it up Pippy-long-stocking-style (think with your feet). This is a picture of you after you were done. Notice the empty wine rack. You kept pulling the bottles out and dropping them on the floor. They are now in a beautiful cardboard box taped shut under the table.
The laughter you bring me makes my belly hurt.
