



Remember last week how I posted about being thankful for Amelia. While I was on the computer writing that post she had followed her brother downstairs and I thought I was enjoying some alone time while my kids played together. When she resurfaced I realized she had found some green glitter gel and painted herself 'pretty.' She refused to let me wash it off and I had to chase her through the house until she dove face first on the couch and rubbed the glitter all over the couch and pillows. Like I said before she is definitely the harder child to raise but hopefully she's the same kid that keeps me out of the nursing home!
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