Well, with winter we've been hanging out around the house lately.
A lot.
While we ain't in Chicago anymore, it still gets pretty cold in Pennsylvania.
Kendra and I have been wearing long underwear for weeks now.
But we still manage to have some fun...
"I so pretty!"
Too true, my Love.
Then one morning I walked into the living room and found this:
I'll be straight up, I have no idea how she ended up behind this gate...
Kids keep you on your toes, I guess...
Kids keep you on your toes, I guess...
Later that same morning I was working on something at the computer and turned around and saw this:
Just sittin' back, watching the lights on the tree.
In a doll stroller.
She looked pretty comfy to me.
And of course, when she realized I was taking pictures, I got one of these:
LOVE. IT.
Then one evening as I was doing laundry and bustling about from room to room, I noticed that she was following me with a laundry basket of her own in tow.
But she wasn't putting laundry in it.
"Can I help you with something?"
Though a few seconds later this happened:
No children were harmed in the photographing of the this blog.
Promise.
(See the long underwear? I wasn't kidding. We both look fat, but we're OH-SO comfy!)
Yep, she's my buddy.
We have all kinds of fun together.
1 comment:
I've been loving all the blogging. It is almost as good as being there. Almost.
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