A typical day...

So just as we are headed out the door...already pushing it to be on time wherever it was we were going... I run to the bathroom to turn off my flat iron and run right back out... maybe 10 seconds... MAYBE... and this is what I find...





I knew I shouldn't have left Kenadee in the highchair unsupervised! she dumped out her milk, swished her hands all around in it, and rubbed them in her hair... repeatedly. By the time she had finished she looked like a tiny used car salesman! sorry folks... we're late again!!!