the curls, washed and brushed.
cool chalkboard from aunt lori
listening to the baby in michelle's tummy
it's my birthday party!! - we heard this a lot that week.
where's zoë at? (it's her new favorite phrase)
she wanted to build an igloo, but had to settle for a snowman.
you probably noticed there weren't any kids at the party. there was a nasty stomach bug that hit almost every family with kids in our church, and we were pretty much the lone survivors. probably because no one was well enough to come to the party.
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