Monday, March 9, 2009

Our House . . .

Where every day is a potty . . . I mean Party!

(Don't you wish potty training was this much fun every day?!)


At our house you sit in a colander in the rocking chair just because you can.


It is a house where some curlers make you feel like a princess.


And you don't even mind when your sister wraps
you up in a blanket and totes you around like baggage.

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