This boy was all geared up to fight someone.
Unfortunately, Pippi was the only taker.
But honestly, that little girl held her own.
There is NO SECRET how much I hate fake tattoos.
So look who swiped a bunch from his party, and snuck into Bella’s bathroom and went to town.
I mean…..went to town!
I predict that those ugly things will be on Dash’s face for at least five days.
(And who was documenting the whole thing??? A giggling Bella.)
School is dragging on and on this year.
I can barely take it!
So with only a week left, I went to school to assist in Scout’s 2nd grade party where the tattoos were a big hit — and always my nemesis.
I also went to Navy’s class where I got a cute gift from the teacher and kids for “bee”ing so helpful.
And before the bell even rang, I saw Scout and Navy with their buddies — all trading Pokemon cards.
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Glad my kids are getting so much out of school this last week.
PLEASE…let it be over!
Nothing is cuter than when Frick and Frack are in sync.
This morning, they went from the bath where they played together, to running away from mom while I tried to get them ready, to “working” on their computer together.
Move over Dash…there is a new IPad addict in town.
And just look at who the freckled-arm enabler is.
This girl is learning young!
But Pippi — the driver’s license does nothing for you!
Clearly….go for the cold hard cash in the back slot.
Just a big sis taking her lil sis on a wagon ride.
I can’t tell you how much the lil sis loves these!
When Scout and Navy head off to school with their backpacks, Dash insists on his own backpack for the day.
He packs a lunch in it.
He has a pencil.
He has a water bottle.
And of course…a paper airplane.
I bet your girl didn’t make her skirt into shorts during her Singer’s Company performance!
Scout always loves to be in charge. So when he had this opportunity to teach two siblings the proper techniques of piano, he thrived. But as consistent as he is in loving to be in charge, he is equally consistent in getting frustrated. So when his mini pupils didn’t take any of his advice, and pounded on the keys instead — he threw his arms up in the air and ditched them.
(And truth be told, probably muttered “you two will never be any good at piano” under his breath.)