Thursday, November 17, 2011

For your Thanksgiving Pleasure

She asked me and asked me if I was ready to see a show that she was going to give. The boys were at scouts and I was trying to do the dishes, finish the lunches for the next day, and finally, pour myself a glass of wine. I eventually made it out to the living room where I was tickled pink to hear this:



And then, I made her do it probably six more times because it made me smile so much. She is amazingly perfect in so many ways.

2 comments:

Angie said...

Adorable!

Mom said...

I'm also glad I'm not a turkey.