She would chase after the ball, it would go between her legs and she’d almost fall on her head to get it. Then she started doing it for fun. Life is good.
He ran up behind her and scared her. This is his favorite game with her. She’s not a huge fan. Ohhhh the shrieking! But at least they have a *thing.* Life is good.
I think this look shows us all how long that headband stayed in her hair. She loved the way it looked, but not the way it felt. But really? I don’t think I’ve ever wore a headband that was comfortable, besides the kind that you use when you wash your face. life is good.
alternatively named : why I have to go somewhere to get my nails done. I love that she asks to have them painted. But I’m pretty sure the day is soon when she tells me I’m awful at it. life is good.