she's a man-eater...
Yesterday, while picking up the girls, I stopped and talked to a friend of mine.
Sophie, my innocent angel, took this opportunity to say, "Carson, if you want to come over to my van, you can give me a kiss." I'm pretty sure her eyelashes were batting.
Obviously, I said, "atta girl!" and patted her on the back.
Are you CRAZY?! That is NOT what I did!
I hid my head in shame and vowed no more Hannah Montana.
In other news, these teething fevers have made Eliza lose her mind.
And here's a photo of her walking for out of town family. Ignore the mess. She loves pulling things off shelves these days.
That is all. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go put scarlet letters on all of Sophie's clothing.