Bedtime

Bedtime

Bedtime

Daddy’s brushing my hair, since I told mommy she’s the “worst mommy in the world at hair brushing.” And I’m showing mommy how my bracelet turns inside out.

Dancing…

Dancing…

Dancing…

We were outside late in the evening. I danced with mommy for a while while daddy was on the roof, then daddy danced with me after he came down. Your browser does not support the video tag