Saturday, September 12, 2009
She's out on the deck, dancing to "I Feel the Earth Move" by Carole King. A family favorite of Daddy's when he was little, passed down to another generation!
I had to film through the kitchen window or she never would have danced that long - notice the look I get at the end. But I think the half-lidded eyes is just where I cut off the video.
Saturday, September 5, 2009
"No spitting," I said. "That's gross."
Bitty: "But I'm a ballerina, Mommy!"
Mommy (thinking I might be able to use this ballerina thing to my advantage):
"Oh, no. Ballerinas are graceful and polite. Ballerinas don't spit."
Bitty: "Well, this one does."
Thursday, September 3, 2009
(No, this is not his first day of school outfit. He starts next week)Bitty Girl went to preschool today. Same classes where her brother went two years ago.
Brother: "I think Bitty Girl is going to be a little more nervous than I am this year because she's going to a new school and I'm just going into a new class."
Bitty Girl: "I'm not nervous!" (scampers away giggling)
And she really wasn't. Just tired. Good thing she doesn't go again until Tuesday.
She requested the flowers on the table, eating in the dining room, macaroni & cheese, soft carrots with brown sugar sauce, strawberries, and chocolate cake with pink frosting and lots of writing on it.