Dear Daddy -
Mommy has been a huge slacker about taking any pictures lately. Something about being tired and busy I guess. Anyway, we finally convinced her to get the camera out this morning - and not her cell phone camera - and take some pictures of our Sunday morning.
And get this - we actually convinced her to put the pictures on the blog so you could see them! We have a lot of pull around here apparently. We're the puppet masters. So, here are some pictures just for you!
Brielle:
I have gone from one extreme to the other. Instead of NEVER wanting my hair done at all, I now always want it to look extra fancy. Mom has been a pretty good sport about it, but it takes her a lot longer to get me ready now. I also have decided that having my picture taken is not so bad and try to cooperate.
Claire:
I have taken over Brielle's hate for having pictures taken, and instead of smiling I look pained in most pictures mom took. She curled my hair today, I told her it makes me look like Zoey. Do you know Zoey? She went to kindergarten with Brielle. Mom says I look even better than Zoey, I look like beautiful Claire.
Addison:
I didn't go to church today. Mom says it's because I still have a little bit of a gooey nose, but I think it's because she doesn't feel like she should put Grandma and Grandpa through that torture. I don't know what she's talking about, I'm an angel! Mom says my hair matches my personality today. Whatever that means.
Molly:
I'm busy being cute and growing. I mostly sleep, but mom caught me in my crib wide awake and took some pictures. And don't worry, I still go cross-eyed sometimes. I know how much you love that. Mom swears she caught me smiling...she just must not have heard the gas I passed afterwards. My hair is still an awesome mohawk in the back, mom does nothing to tame it because she thinks it's so wonderful. Mom says my stork bites are kisses from heaven...Claire asked why so many people in heaven wanted to kiss me before I was born, I guess I'm just that special.
Here's proof of going cross-eyed
And the supposed "smile" mom caught.
So there you have it Daddy. We miss you and love you SO MUCH! Hurry home, we can't wait to smother you with love!
Love-
Your huge gaggle of girls