I could give a couple of examples of the hilarious dialogue between M and myself over the last couple of weeks, but I think they will lose a little something of their charm in translation. This moment however has been preserved forever thank to the modern convenience of the iPhone.
If you listen closely you can hear the music being played in the grocery store as well as Clara's hiccups...
Melaina is a nut, plain and simple. And I love that nut more than words can express.
Here are a couple of shots of M dying Easter eggs. Her favorite part was wearing my red apron.
We are in that phase of being completely incapable of taking a "normal" smiling picture. Oh well, who wants normal?
I've got tons to write about but I will try to chop it up into digestible daily bits instead of one long mama-jama blog post. Here's one last pic from a flower fairy named Melaina. She seems a little peeved, at what I have no idea.
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