The plague has made its way into my house this week. Lucy and I have been fighting it since Wednesday, but the prognosis looks good today. I have enough energy to disinfect the house for our company coming, and the Bubba hasn't caught it (knock on wood).
Some of these pics are from a week or two ago, but whatever - you don't know the difference, right?
Modeling Mama's hat. Sometimes when she wears
an expression like this I can totally imagine her as an older kid or an adult.
Baby's first French braids.