The girls are mad at me because they didn't get to come to our wedding. I keep trying to explain that really, it is better that way, but they aren't buying it.
Melody cut her fingertip this morning. When I got done putting a Band-Aid on it, Dixie told her, "Oops! You can only count to nine until it heals!"
Melody requested that her breakfast be strawberry yogurt with no strawberries in it and strawberries on top. Whatever Daddy made, she rejected.