Norah is still suffering from her virus. Ick. I've been airing out the car...still smells bad - even with the Febreeze and Lysol and washing. I'll try another round in a bit.
Norah woke up this morning around 4am. Stayed up for about an hour. When she finally went down, Lolo woke up at 5am to go potty and then wanted in our bed. Fine. Then after about 30 minutes she decided she was hungry. Jim had left to go to the gym already. I was not inclined to get out of bed. Lolo went downstairs, turned on the lights, helped herself to a cup of yogurt, and then climbed back into bed with me. I don't know when she turned into such a big girl.
Later this morning, Lolo is getting dressed. She picked out her own outfit (red shirt, red pants). And was putting on her panties....she manages to pull the panties up almost all the way up to her armpits. She looks at all the coverage on her tummy (the panties are on backwards but I don't have the heart or energy to tell her to start over). And starts to crack up about how big her panties are...then she asks me "Are these yours?!"
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