i’ll take it. anything minus the wind is a-ok with me today. i must get these restless troublemakers outside. i think we’ll head out on a little walk to the store on the corner and pick up some sour cream. a tub of sour cream for the gigantic bag of ruffles you see below. ask babe-in-belly how those made it into our shopping cart. (and don’t tell my mother.)
hey jade- remember when your babe-in-belly only wanted little cherry pies? i would sneak you to the store so you could eat them in the car.
hey natalie- remember when your pretzel-in-the-oven only wanted alfalfa? speaking of presley… four years ago today you were probably downing a glass of superfood + smart water.
hey christine – remember four years ago when you took nat to the hospital and they said “she’s having her baby – now!” and you said, “hey now! wait just a second!” – and then that little was here.
i miss my sisters.
in a bad way.
but today i’ve got boys.
so we’ll take a walk and have a ruffles picnic. we’ll make a countdown chart: how many sleeps ‘til grammy’s. we’ll think about birthday presents for presley. and i’ll make a list of all the places the babe-in-belly wants to go eat at while we’re there.
happy 50° folks.
love, lindsay