Little miss loves to sing even though she doesn't always get the words quite right... "Otter Botter Anyway" is her version of "the cold doesn't bother me anyway..." Makes us laugh. That, and "Bringing in the cheese." And "the laundry song" which I think is "When the Roll is Called up Yonder." She also runs around singing the start of "The circle of life" from the Lion King... it's in Zulu so she does a fairly good job of that... ha.
Emmy-girl likes to chew on things. And smile. She is fussy/inconsolable sometimes, I promise!
Ah, the ever present Elsa dress. *sigh* One afternoon she was running around waving her arms and I asked her what she was doing: "The ice doesn't work. I can't make the palace." I laughed. A lot. I decided I need to be in more pictures. Too bad I don't have a personal photographer and have to resort to "selfies." Ugh. I would be happy if that word went away, it annoys me.
This was NOT my idea. But they were both so happy that I let it continue... hehe.
The girls and I went to the farm Thursday afternoon to play for a little bit before we all headed to Michelle's house for Kendra's baby shower that evening. We picked up hedge balls and saw the cows and pigs and Gus and the beanie babies and the doll house... The shower was nice. I am not a fan of showers, but they had pie! And Cecily was good. She got to help 'Krenda' with her presents so she was happy.
Bob and I did a puzzle. Cecily helped. Emmy even got in on the action and knocked a few pieces off the table.
For the record- this is NOT an efficient way to cook. But Emmy stopped fussing and Cecily's always happy to help... sooo... quench not the spirit, right?! We were making biscuits for biscuits and gravy. They were not the fluffiest biscuits I've ever eaten. Little miss 'I can't want sausage' only ate the one bite we made her eat. *eye roll*
Last night I hosted sewing club, which was a good time as always. I am perfectly content with the size of our house... until we have people over. The living room fills up so fast and my kitchen is really only a one cook kitchen. O well. I thought the food turned out pretty good; Emmy was a little clingy, but not too bad.
Today we went and got Cecily's three year old pictures taken. She was very unsure about it all. She was not very interested in posing or smiling or keeping her hands out of her mouth and her tongue in her mouth. And her hair was slightly unruly as always. So we ended up with one picture that is passable...it looks like her and she's smiling nicely. There were some pretty hilarious pictures I did not get. I told her if she was good we could get ice cream so we went to Cold Stone when we were done, which I love.
Blessings.