OH What a Day

(That is chocolate muffin on her face)

Wednesday I ventured to take the two little "angels" to story time at the public library.

OH what a day.

Breanne is SO "cute." But sometimes that word doesn't seem to do my daughter justice.

I had my hands full with Heidi, so I just had to watch as my daughter's curiosity single-handedly ruined the puppet show experience for all the kids. She wanted to know what was behind the curtain. So ALL the other kiddies decided THEY wanted to know, too. Before I knew it, there was a line-up of all the kids who wanted a peek.

And I had to just watch as she went over to a family sitting so nicely, enjoying the entertainment, and she started poking their baby sitting in a carseat. I watched them sternly say, "No," as they shook their heads and thought, "Please don't do that, Breanne, PLEASE."

After the massacre of their well-thought-out production (lead by my daughter), Breanne came and obediently offered me her hand (THAT was a first). And as we left, I watched as I SWEAR the lady entertainer stared me down!!! It was an experience, FOR SURE!!

This is Breanne today:

Because I was a bad mom and told her that if she was "good" at the store she could get a car . . . (Bad, bAD mom). She (to my UTTER surprise) was very good.