Now that we have late church, we have a good time on Sunday mornings. This morning we ate waffles, did pedicures, and Libby played the clarinet (aka medicine syringe--she is the one who decided it was a clarinet.)
I straightened Libby's hair. People at church were amazed at how different she looked. Actually, so was I.


5 comments:
Her hair looks beautiful and so healthy!
wow. she does look so different. still adorable, though.
Love it, but I miss the curls. She's too cute both ways.
Me: "Hi Libby! How was church today?"
Libby: "I barfed at church!"
She often says that she barfs now, she is very into the concept. Gross!
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