Just a shot of my said super smart sis Dix, cozying up with Max and the girls. The shirtless one is her daughter Morgan (please reference her pig pen entry in her blog).
Ok, there could arguably be an entire blog entry dedicated to Brooklyn and what a hysterical, smart, crazy drama queen she is, and how tragically she's entirely unphotogenic, inspite of the fact that she's one of the CUTEST real life girls you'll ever see. So, I took this picture to document that THIS is what gets dropped off to me every morning.
And THIS is what happens when I work my hair skilz magic. Occasionally we get a cute pic with some coaching and professional camera angles, etc. Just kidding, but I thought this was a cute one of her. I love how much just doing hair can change a persons look.
This is my darling student Mckay, and she's holding Max who in turn is wearing the ADORABLE outfit that SHE gave him. I truly adore her and will be sad when she graduates this year. She's been with me since like 8th grade or something crazy like that. I could write a whole blog entry on misconceptions people have about other people, 'cause Mckay and I have bonded over this issue. So we don't smile all the time people, it's OK, it doesn't mean we hate you or aren't happy. Anyway, that's my blog entry in a nutshell concerning THAT topic.
Just because THAT is a sweet picture. Maggie really does love "brother" and is always wanting to pet him, love him or take care of him.
And finally, I'll leave you with this little gem. Nothing says good quality morning time like a diaper in the face. I was in the other room with Max when I hear this being yelled..."Allyson, get the camera NOW." I come rushing in to find this tender moment being shared by Father and daugter. Apparently Maggie had made her way in to our room, cooerced her way on to the bed, and then proceeded to have a seat. Ahhhhh, children, they're the best! Erika...does THIS look like what you're Mom was gonna do to you when you were in trouble? hahahahahahahaha Don't worry peeps, I just totally injected a complete inside joke into my blog. I'm so lame, and that's ok.
Much love and joy to all. Here's hoping I make it back here sometime soon to talk about getting to church, nursing and a myriad of other exciting topics.
Oh Joyce...there you are, how distengay (that's how it sounds) and debonaire you are, there you are!!!
Apples and pajamas-