52 Weeks: Week Twelve

Snow, snow and more snow this week here depsite the fact that's it's officially spring. I had to go out the shovel snow off the snow pile at the end of the driveway so I could see the street when backing out. D and I played outside for a couple hours and D.G. snapped a picture of us out the window. (The pile of snow we are standing on is over 5 feet tall.)

This picture itself kinda makes me happy. It's rare to see a picture of myself that I don't hate instantly and delete. My purple hair is now closer to magenta but I still like it. C.S. is all washed out because we are parked at the front door waiting for D to get home from school.

I got my frame from the paint your own ceramics place. Now I have to get off my butt and print a picture to put in it.

Okay, I'm not happy about C.S. being sad, but it's the closest I can get to a picture of her talking. Oh this kid is learning words and sounds so quickly right now. No walking, but there will soon be all kinds of talking. Her current favorite word is "Owie" and she uses it when ever she is displeased, in any way. I believe this "owie" was in response to me attempting to wash her face after lunch.