While waiting for Grandma, Grandpa and Uncle to arrive the Saturday before Christmas I decided it would be the best for me best for Etta, if The Girls came down to help the time pass. I decided Gingerbread cookies would be a fun, hands on way to go. And it was!
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Working next to Jackie. With her hair in a pony Etta looks so grown up! |
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Mae, turn your head so mommy can get a picture of your braid for Aunt Molly! |
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Ready to go! (Look at Mae's face. Seriously, can she look any more like me?!) |
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Hi! You want to take a picture of my flour face? Okay. |
And then The Girls took Etta to the track while Mae was napping so that they could run - at least four - laps. They ran/walk 10!! That's 2.5 miles. My girl, she's a runner!
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