Cookies with (and for) Santa
We had a really fun day yesterday, considering we are all still really sad about Oreo. I just adore her little face. Norah told me that her cat ran away, and she wished he would come home. I reminded her that he had died. Norah: Can we get a new cat mommy? Me: Maybe someday. Norah: Sunday! Okay! Me: No, Norah, SOMEDAY. Norah: Okay, how about while I'm taking my nap? I got the girls out the door early, ready to go see Santa at Pump it Up, this is a tradition for us, we've done the last few years. I love it because there is no mall line or mall price, they let me take as many pictures as I want and give the kids a cookie to boot! Who wouldn't love that? Pockets!! She keeps telling me that she's grown up now. Sadly, I think it's sort of true. Then two seconds later she wants to pretend to be my baby. I'm okay with that. In fact, I think I ...