there is rain, mixed with snow, mixed with sun shine and promises of rainbows.
they play together while we wait. Fifi keeps saying she is getting a hair cut.
He is so patient and such a rule follower. I am glad, because it makes it easier when it’s his sister’s turn to go.
We promptly break all the rules and have uncut juice and a sugar glazed doughnut.
A visit to Jojo’s, glue sticks, crayons, snacks, and lots of hugs and kisses as we leave for nap time. Fifi was asleep before we hit the freeway and O didn’t last much longer.
Any given Wednesday in March.