Thursday, February 3, 2011

January

January 2010
A long weekend with girls who claimed they just wanted to sleep.
Claimed, I say.
January 2008
Again on the floor in hopeful hibernation mode, warm in our daily outfit of footie pajamas.


January 2005
Was this really the last January that someone slept in our house?
Last night at 3:30 in the morning, at least that's what I'm told because I didn't hear a lick of this, Alida came down and asked her daddy to get her some chocolate milk.






1 comment:

Never Wear Tennis Shoes to the Dump said...

So doggone cute, I can't stand it. I wish I had two of those! Well, 30 years ago I mean. Let's be clear.