




The other day at breakfast, Elsa turned to Lila and said,"Haha Lila, you got the ripped fork!" (It's a blue fork with a handle that someone chewed to oblivion.) Lila looks at the fork, keeps eating, and says,"Nobody cares." !
This week was Elsa's turn to be Star of the Week at Preschool. We had to fill a bag with 3 or 4 things she wanted to show to the class, and also fill this out:
Elsa posing in her leotard. She's really into wearing high buns for dance class, but I can't get her to do anything with her hair otherwise.
Lila's hat framed her cheeks so adorably, I just had to take a picture. She had other ideas.
This evening we played a game of bowling in the kitchen.
In other news: Tim is still on crutches. Lila is still potty trained! And it's stillll January. It's definitely dragging over here.