Someone re-discovered the mirror, and, oh, did she crack me up!
Finally got a photo of her standing all on her own! Anni is, of course, cheering her on with cheese in hand... a beautiful day in the life.
One of St. Colette's feast days snuck up on me last week. We celebrated with what we had on hand, apple muffins! A Poor Clare would approve of a super simple celebration, right? Either way, Colette enjoyed it!
The shoes we wear the most, all in a row.
Anni seems to think the place to be is under the rug. Drives me crazy, but there's no real harm, so, under the rug it is!
Last week, I pointed at the snow and told Colette that it came from the sky. Ever since, her new favorite spot has been standing on the couch and pointing out at the sky.
I attempted to get a photo for some valentines today... it was... frustrating to say the least (photographers really aren't lying when they say that their kids are the hardest to photograph... it's the truth). They're darling, no matter what.









































