B-Y-O-T to the P-O-O-L

No swimming lessons today meant that if I wanted to play with toys in the pool, I had to bring my own.
(Dec. 28, 2013)

It's the Amys/Amies/Ameez!

What could be better than having the Amys come to my house, showing the Amys my new toys, talking with the Amys and eating dinner with the Amys? Getting to say "The Amys" about a thousand times in just a couple of hours.

(Dec. 27, 2013)

The painterly way

Every year I find brand new art supplies in my Christmas stocking, and every year I put those art supplies to good use.

(Dec. 26, 2013)

Merry Christmas!

Spent today playing with so many fun toys. It was exactly the same thing I did last year. And the year before that. 

(Dec. 25, 2013)

'Twas the night before Christmas

Who can even think about going to sleep? I want to share all of my holiday cheer with my friends!

(Dec. 24, 2013)

Not tired

I wasn't kidding when I told dad for over an hour and a half that I wasn't tired and didn't need to go to sleep. 

(Dec. 23, 2013)

A wonderful, white Christmas

My first go-round of Christmas was this morning, and we awoke to a fresh layer of snow outside and tree surrounded by presents. Later, we had a snowball fight in the backyard and built this little snowman. Confession: after I gave him this kiss, I ate his nose. 

(Dec. 22. 2013)