So every year Ross' office has a trick or treating potluck for the families. The kids get all dressed up and go from office to office collecting candy. Then, they eat it, bounce off the walls for a while, and then crash. This is the phase my daughter is in. Those quiet little baby- in- your- arms days seemed to slip away so suddenly. Now I watch while other children sit on their parents' laps or pose for pictures... not mine. She likes to run in the opposite direction of wherever you want her to be. I'll have to remember that when she's a teenager. Of course I love that she is the way she is though. My baby's got sauce...
Anyway, here's my little hula dancer. We picked her up a grass skirt while we were in Hawaii... she might have been the cutest sight I'D ever seen.
Tonight Ross and I are going to my first "murder myster" party. He's the Prince of Dimness, a devil who's afraid of the dark and has asthma, and I'm Angela Deth DDS, a dimented dentist who makes victims out of her clients. Scary.... I'm sure we'll take some pictures of that one.
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I can't wait to see my little hoola girl.
I can't wait to see my little hoola girl.
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