The possibilities are endless:
Michael Jackson dance moves instructor:
So many choices!
As of last night, this is the new bath time saga:
Step one: Assume water cowgirl persona.
Step two: Round up the animals.
Step three: Put the cow in the pen.
Step four: Admire how well the cow is behaving and usher pig into the pen.
Step five: Get pig into pen and have a stern talking-to with the cow who does not want to stay put.
Step six: Admire our round up skills.
May gets very fixated on lining up her animals along the tub. Last night she decided that the cow and the pig belonged on the soap tray. I’m not sure what makes them special, but indeed they are.
Bonus: enough hair for a mohawk!
Fall is just one of those magical times of the year. The air is crisp, the colors are vivid, and for some reason, things seem calm. Maybe they seem calm because tourist season is over?
Taking advantage of this glorious weather, we took a quick trip to Ash Lawn Highland. Unfortunately we couldn’t do the James Monroe house tour, but we made the most of our admission by poking around the grounds and letting May trollop through gardens. I swear, my daughter is happiest when she’s outdoors.
Even the drive up to the house is gorgeous:
The baa baas:
Free to explore:
Fall is my favorite time of the year. Too bad dreadful ole winter is around the corner. Boo.