Fuzz

My daughter is scared of fuzz. And when I say scared, I don't mean that she thinks fuzz is gross or wants nothing to do with it... I mean that she goes into full-fledged panic mode, thinking the fuzz is alive and out to get her. It's completely irrational, but she's 2, so most things are with her. 

Crazy Christmas

My mini photo session with the kids resulted in a busted lip. The little cuties are always the ones you have to watch out for. We did get some cute pictures out of it though. 

Tattoo Artist

Apparently, we have an aspiring tattoo artist in the family.  We caught her mid-sleeve. She's always been a biker babe at heart, so it's only fitting. 

Mom, I'm Stuck

This was the day we got rid of the toy box. Our lives have been so much better (more organized) ever since. :)

Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow

She's been singing "Let It Snow" for weeks now, but this is taking it a little too far. Look at my poor Bella Boo (top left)!