welcome to my internet home. this blog used to be cool, with insights about mental health, social policy, pop culture and the like. now, it's a chaotic collection of my mis-spelled, scribbled-down notes on motherhood (who has time to proof read?). it's over-ran with goldfish cracker crumbles, slobery wet kisses, and un-edited pictures. and i would have it no other way. feel free to laugh and cry along side me while I balance a practice (mental heath) and motherhood, and their interconectedness

Sunday, December 18, 2011

The Princesses Come to Story Time

Dear Lyla, after much waiting and one cancellation (in which we were very disappointed), The Princesses came to story time! Snow White and Bell to be exact.  Grandma took Addie for Jenny and was nice enough to go early and save front row seating for the event (You’re a late sleeper and we barely made it!). You kept looking at them with what seemed like wonder and excitement.  It was adorable.  I loved watching you among all those kids, the shortest and smallest by far.  You (as always) held our own and did all the hand motions on the dances they led.  The funniest part of the event had to be when Cinderella got up off her seat to help half the kids with an art project and you totally climbed into her seat! LOL.  There were only 50 kids there but that seat had to be for you right?  Funny girl.  We also got to meet up with some of your friends, Reagan and Mckinlee.  Lottie even let Bell hold her! I love doing these little everyday things with you that become so wonderful and exciting when experiencing them along side of you. 

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