So Ivy thinks she's me.. She carries a purse now! She's such a little woman.I kinda love it and I hate it at the same time. I am getting small glimpses of the way my dad felt about watching his three daughters grow up into women right before his eyes. I have a hunch that this little one is my pay back in every way.
In third grade we had a little project where we cut out a paper shoe and wrote down "Who we wanted to share a shoe with". I think it had something to do with the mother Hubbard nursery rhyme. Well, open house/parent night came around. My parents went of course. My teacher had all the shoe's hung up on the wall in the classroom. Most of the kids shoes had the names of their parents, siblings, friends, etc. Well I guess mine was a different story. My parents scaled the bulletin board for my shoe. They were horrified to see my shoe with an elaborate story written on it about how I will one day share a shoe with M.C. Hammer. I will look more beautiful than Christie Brinkley and to top it all off, I said we would even have M.C babies together. That night I was given a small and sweet lecture and explained to in detail the definition of the word "Worldly"! I am so in for it. I just know it.... {Can't touch this]!!!!!!!!!!
This is how we roll these days............................
All four of us ladies shop and lunch together. We are reckless,hungry,dirty,tired, and we always have such a great time.
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That's cute...just you and the girls. By the way, what care are you driving? I don't recognize the seats! Every time we see a green land rover, Xavier says "Hey is that Idaho Jaxon's car?" he will be devastated if you traded in.
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