Our long weekend of fun ended today when we dropped Auntie Lisa off at Hartsfield-Jackson this afternoon. I wasn't sure if Amelia was going to let her get away, but after explaining that Jake (Lisa's dog) was missing her and likely laying in the floor crying, she was alright. Although, if the child hadn't been in a five-point harness, I would bet she woulda tried to climb into a suitcase.
On Saturday, we girls ventured up to Roswell for a little shopping.
I picked up some jingle jangles, which I'm always in the mood for ...
... and wouldn't you know I found exactly what I set out to get! Don't you love when that happens?? Because we all know that only happens a few times in a lifetime.
I have been on the lookout for a small-ish table for Jack and Amelia for them to do some of their "work" and maybe even eat some meals. My criteria: small, but large enough to for them to use for a while, very sturdy, and pretty (of course).
And here she is:
It is a pretty little piece that makes me smile. Hopefully, it will serve us for many years.
This morning, I found Amelia downstairs practicing her letters. They are crude and out of order, but they are the product of her sweet little efforts.
On the Jack Jack front, I am trying to piece together a few ideas for his new room in our new home in Tejas. I am not one for a themed room, but I do like a little direction and cohesion.
His room will have a pair of painted twin beds. And maybe one day, he'll have a brother to go in one.