Daddy is cool.
The kids follow him like cool little ducklings.
They are so cool. All of them.
Nothing says cool quite like a 5 year old riding a tiny trike and wearing two different shoes.
Except maybe this. Jamie and his hiked up shorts. I love it because he doesn't even care (I secretly hope he's always like this and never cares about being cool)
One thing is for sure. You won't find any boys sweeter than Jamie. When Maria got in trouble for saying something sassy, he went and sat right down next to her. "When I say naughty things like that, I have to sit in time out, too."
Then there is Alice. Sweet Alice with delicious eyelashes, the sweetest grin and beautiful eyes. Hmmm, takes after her brother and sister. *sigh* I love them.
Then she hears her big kids and yells at them...
She's so sure they'll come right away...but they don't. So she just takes off after them.
Cool is perfect tiny barefoot babies running around laughing and playing and not caring about anything else. They are so cool.




















2 comments:
I dig your blog... just sayin'
Thanks! I love yours, too...nothing is better than little kids' stories! She is hilarious!
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