What does the end of summer mean? Many things, many things...
It means that it's time to go back to church (sorry, all you ministers out there, I'm just writing what I observe).
It means I'm growing up -- 17 months! (Hold your hand over the bottom half of the photo and you can imagine I'm all grown up!)
It means eking out a few more days of summer fun -- a little splashing in the backyard kiddie pool, a little Goldfish snack, and a little time with Jean Bottero's Religion in Ancient Mesopotamia. Good times for a scholar's baby...
(not posed)It also means that I've been sent to a detainment camp, a.k.a. "daycare." I am not amused by this mutinous action on the part of my servants. I will update this story in the future...
--Maddie
1 comment:
Oh, sweetheart, please don't grow up too fast. Gram blinks, and you are bigger!
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