Thought.

by Ashley Weeks Cart

That is the face of one tired toddler who spent yesterday afternoon and evening experiencing the vomit-filled joy of mommy’s sickness. We have never accumulated more loads of laundry than in that 2 hour period of time.

Yowzer.

The upside of the throw up? Her wavy, flowing blonde locks.

After bath #4 yesterday evening, I decided that it was time to French braid her hair back in an effort to keep from coating it in yet another round of bile. After a happy morning of playing, eating, and bouncing around puke-free, we took out the braids and have been enjoying the new ‘do.

Now we’re off to New York for a wedding and some fun in a pool. Sunny is making us bring all of her bathing suits. She clearly has high expectations about the amount of swim-time she’ll pack in in 48 hours. Happy Memorial Day, all.