in our house, it’s the norm to vacuum in heels and a tutu.even though our mommy has NO idea where we learned this.
it’s totally fine to play outside in a princess dress and galoshes (when there’s nary a puddle in sight):
we pass our time by giving pedicures:
and eating popsicles (even when it’s cold outside):
it’s the norm to make faces like these at mommy:
to wear outfits that make us look like majorettes:
and to have bed head all day long:
some days (moments, really), we are best friends.
but the norm, most days, is that one of us isn’t into the other. and we want NOTHING to do with sister.
we want to do everything BY OURSELVES!!!!
SHE TOUCHED ME MOMMMMMMYYY! SHE LOOKED AT ME FUNNNYYYY!!!
but moments like those are turning into more and more moments like these…
and although sometimes it’s really crazy and GIRLIE around here…
it’s the norm and we wouldn’t have it any other way.
happy thursday! xo