Snapshots of this weekend through this afternoon.
I keep forgetting to share these–from a few days ago:
The makings of applesauce. Apples were 59 cents a pound!
(1 cup of brown sugar, fresh ground cinnamon, and some water.)
My dissatisfied assistant. She wanted me to stop and nurse her in her favorite chair with Birdie, her stuffed penguin.
Then she got out the grill tongs and used them to attack her sister’s doll.
I smashed it up a bit after this, but didn’t take a picture.
Ada did some taste testing for me.
Rosie refused to taste it until I told her it was apple pie sauce. Then she loved it. Rosie doesn’t like having her picture taken lately.
Ada enjoying fried rice in the new pants I made her.
I find hospitals somewhat disorienting and panic inducing. My Grandpa is in the ICU.
From this afternoon, creepy self portrait of me with Princess Chicken. I think the iPhone distorted the shape of my face a bit, hah.
Her neck is normal, she’s just craning her head funny to look at my hair. She likes my prolific hair. It’s super windy out, so my hair was flying all over and catching her attention.
Rosie, Rosie…who has had a GREAT day of being well behaved.