Monday, October 15, 2012

Look who's back for a visit

It is eldest daughter's turn to host our friend Stanley, and she decided the first place he should go is to ballet class with her and Imp.  Please forgive the wild hair and red eyes, sometimes it's all we can do to capture the moment around here.




In other news, I stepped into a hole and turned my ankle right after their class ended.  This left me with a sore/bruised ankle and the realization that I had three miniature personal assistants (and a wonderful husband) who happily let me boss direct them around from the couch.  Still, hopefully I'll be back on both feet again soon--because as much as I love them, I don't trust my personal assistants not to eat my super-secret peanut M&M snack. =)