That's MilaBelle. That's paint, it's my paint, and it's gonna dry. My paint is going to do this (acting out shaking her hands so the nail polish will dry)
Oh, that's paint on my feetees. I don't have paint on my toes anymore, you took it off.
I'm playing with blocks. I'm building a cake.
Oh, that's paint on my feetees. I don't have paint on my toes anymore, you took it off.I'm playing with blocks. I'm building a cake.
I have a stroller with my baby and I'm holding Hendrix's lunchbox. That's my baby!
I'm wearing my shirt and my shoes and my pants. I buy those shoes at the store.
(This is MilaBelle's $6 outfit from Love Child)
The beautiful sky as we drove away, one child less...
I did most of my crying the night before as Mike gave him a Father's blessing including remembering the values he has been taught at home and that his parents and Heavenly Father are proud of his good choices and that he can always remember that he is loved when he's sad or scared. I also am very confident that we have taught him well. I feel blessed to have had the opportunity to be home with him these past years. I am thankful to Mike for working hard so I can have this time to be with our children. I am thankful to my Heavenly Father for being the perfect example of a parent and mirroring our parenting to match His. 
