I could not get up this morning. Brett came upstairs @ 10 AM and said, "
What do you think you're 22, sleeping in like this?" :) {Grandma and Papa had the kids overnight.} and I said, "
ugh, I hurt. I'm not ever going to do that again." and he replies, "
Well, now you just sound like a 17-year old." hahahaha! But as ill as I felt, I had a great reason to get up...Mommy and Me Tea hosted by Angela and Angelina, our neighbors just a few houses up.
Dresses, cucumber sandwiches, and princess-level fanciness. What a special treat!
Chocolate trumps fancy. Sure,
it may be improper tea party etiquette, but she looked at me like I was
crazy when I suggested I wipe her hands clean with a napkin. She goes,
"No, I got it."
"What? Do I have something on my face?"
Angelina had a sweet bunny (a real live one, as Sylvie told me) and they swaddled him like a baby and took turns petting him. So sweet.
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