Ok, I’m back from my little vacation to Charleston, Illinois and I have a few posts lined up showing what we did when someone wasn’t barfing in the bathroom. But I had to start with this one because it cracks me up.
My youngest niece is five and marches to the beat of her own drum so you never know what you’re going to get. She is happy 99% of the time. She is constantly singing, loves to have her picture taken, wears the most outrageous combination of clothing because she believes no matter what, she looks like a star (who can argue with that logic?), is obsessed with the color pink, and if she has her way she’ll be dancing until her toes fall off.
Here she is discovering her toothbrush can stick to her forehead. She did this so many times she had a slight, red hickey mark the next day.
Friday morning she decided she wanted to wear a kitty cat water tattoo on her face for school. Somehow she kind of makes it work.
As I said, she’s happy 99% of the time but watch out for her 1%. One morning, she got mad at her sister and a couple days later I found this in the room where I was staying, or known on occasion as her office:
Translation: Brooklynne is not aloud in my office. And then there was this:
Translation: I am very mad at you. Grrr.
Wow, such fury! Even the eyebrows are downcast in anger and the face is all cloudy. So be warned, don’t cross her or she may write you a mean note.