And then there was the day that she kept coming into the family room right before dinner telling me not to look at the table and asking if I set napkins with the dinner stuff (um, no--if we're lucky I stick some in the napkin holder), and saying that I shouldn't forget to set the table, etc. Then when I was allowed to walk in there she was with the table all set for dinner (napkins included, thank you very much).
And this is what happens when we have 11:00 church. Hair. Hair happens. Which is good I guess since it sure doesn't happen when we're running for the bus any other day of the week.
(um, yes, sideways picture--sorry)
Eilzabeth and I had fancy hair as well, but by the time I was done, I was no longer in a picture taking fanciful mood. I was in a let's-get-the-heck-to-church-on-time mood. Hopefully Elizabeth will forgive me my neglect.
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