Our fall fashion show had mixed degrees of success--the greater the age, the greater the success. Bobby wouldn't even try on pants. He declared them too big. Notice that Caitlin has on a complete outfit, but the shirt is backwards. And yes, those are cat whiskers drawn onto Caroline's face.Oh, how I wish I could put audio on this blog. You'd be able to savor the earsplitting shrieks of precious Caitlin. Apparently she's in dire and immediate need of a peanut butter sandwich. I guess the four days off from eating last week are catching up with her because she's been begging and whining for food constantly. Is it wrong to wish a fever upon your child because it will shut her up? Or maybe when they're sick and quiet you just want to do everything for them because they're so sweet (and QUIET). Breathe, breathe, breathe. And possibly go make a cup of coffee.
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