My girls are growing up. Both of their birthdays are next month. Camille wants to have a dance with boys and practices with a yardstick on the trampoline. (We aren't having a dance, by the way) Abby just wants to invite a million kids to her party. (We aren't having the entire neighborhood over either.)
Abby was very excited to have the tooth fairy come. Mom was sad because Abby is way too young to be losing teeth, or is she?
A view of my street, the day after Christmas.
I'm glad it's finally starting to melt!
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