It's Friday. That means there are giddy little girls running wild in this house. Only a few more hours until he's home.
We have had ourselves a fabulously fun week.
Emma's school trip to the zoo delivered.
Yes. You. Are.
She took in the sights in her mama's arms. I'm always amazed when I look around and see these mamas, chasing kiddos with babies in their arms. Making sandwiches and kissing skinned knees. Answering the why's? and serving up batches of kisses and hugs.
Honored to be in the company of such incredible mamas.
Chris had a work dinner last night and left us to our vices.
Vices being the back yard, grimy little hands, popsicles, bubble baths, and the Food Network.
She would pause, turn and wave.
Alicia has lived with us for almost 2 years now. She's under strict enforcements that she is not to move out until the night before she gets married. Whenever that is.
I know He has a stud in store for her some day. Until then, we are nuts about her.
But I have a baby in my arms.
I can deal.
Successful once again.
The weekend has begun.