My Girl

My sweet, sweet, precious little girl has been so ... well ... sweet lately. I just thought I'd tell you about it.

The past month or so, she's been extra attentive, personable, caring, reasonable (A reasonable five year old! That's HUGE.), affable, lovable, kissable, huggable — all those things.

I'm just waiting for the next full moon. She's bound to get a bug in her butt one of these days.

These photos were taken yesterday. It was her first time wearing her new brown hat and purple gloves that grandma Linda picked up at Target.

Yesterday also happened to be the LAST day she would ever wear those new gloves, due to the fact that she lost them. I almost spanked her with a wet noodle for that bonehead move. At least we have a photo to remember them by.

But considering what a model child she's been as of late, I just can't complain. She's a peach. That's all there is to it. A gloveless peach, but a peach nonetheless.

That's my girl.