So it’s been back to breathing treatments…
All of her notes kill me, but this note… I can hardly stand it.
You need to magic me a pony. I feel bossed and slightly threatened.
Fancy nails are what she gets.
What do you say to the boy who is also asking so sweetly for fancy nails. You say yes.
She reads to her brother… quite possibly the most precious thing ever.
There are no words. I love how much these two love each other.
This happened. Another snow day…