FASHION ALERT!!!
Gretchen has bangs! I think I forgot to tell you that. She wanted me to cut her hair "short like a boy", but I just. couldn't. do it. So bangs were our compromise. (Amy Smith, oldest friend, dear friend, I remember an angsty teenage conversation that we should never cut our daughter's hair like a boy. I remember!) For weeks before the bang conversion, she was in a super tom-boy phase. But now she's busting out the white princess dress and pink heart glasses. On a THURSDAY! So life is sparkles and makeup again! (Colby had to confiscate the Hello Kitty glitter lip gloss from her bed this week. Yeah, we don't know what it's like to live in moderation. We're either demanding to be called "Buddy" and dressing in all camo, or sleeping in jewelry and putting on our "bedtime lip gloss".)
Gretchen wants what Gretchen wants. Come on, you should know that by NOW.
We got to see Grandma Anita & Grandpa Dennis on Friday, along with GGpa and GAunt Belva. We had a pizza party to celebrate. Awesome times, my friends. And no matter how much complaining you hear, you should ALWAYS make a BBQ Chicken Pizza. Cause dude, that is good.
So what are you up to?
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