Daddy was working from home this afternoon, so we decided to get out of his hair. We dropped off Nate's car at Bob Sumeral Tire because it got a nail in it yesterday. He showed up at home, having driven on his spare from Santa Claus, Indiana and was set to just drive on his spare permanently (it was full size), leaving him without a spare. I wasn't too keen on the idea, so I dropped it off. The spare was quickly patched, and for some reason, the repairmen wouldn't let me pay for it. (I didn't protest too much). While we were waiting, Tessa and I browsed around Michael's and found a lovely foam tiara. Doesn't she look like a little girl in this photo?
2 comments:
Does that jacket come in Aunt Cortny's size?
She does look like a big girl because she is one!
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