Dancing with Daddy

Jeremy started a tradition quite awhile ago of dancing with Elli in the few minutes before the bus comes to pick her up for school.  She loves it.  She wants the same song every time-- "Let Your Angel Fly," a song Jeremy and his brother wrote when we lived in Tennessee.  Sometimes she'll sing along.  Most of the time she just holds her daddy with this content look on her face.  I love it.

This is what happens...

...when you don't have arms to catch yourself as you trip on the sidewalk.  ):

Chatterbox!

She is Christi's incessant little shadow.  She follows me, too, when I'm home.   She can't be alone for two seconds.  And she talks.  And talks.  And talks.  She has lots of cute little phrases she uses.  One of our favorite:  "Oh Good Myness!"  (Oh my goodness.)

Sweet Soph:)