Yesterday my daughter had a friend over to play after school. They went up to her room to do makeovers. About 30 minutes later I heard a quick, "Come here Bo!" "NO!" Lots of little running feet, boom, bang, boom, "AHHHH!" bang, crash, thump, boom, "There."
Then I heard, "Bo, come down & show your mom." "No." Then he slowly came downstairs with a scowl. He didn't tell on them. He just showed me.
He is a pretty strong little guy,
I have no idea how they got him into it.
They were actually pretty sweet & let him play with him the whole afternoon. Little rascals.
3 comments:
Hi Libbie...sweet pictures. I miss that my girls don't dress up anymore. For a few years Big Chick only wanted to wear her Snow White dress. It was so fun having a little princess around.
It was great hearing from you...a fellow Minnesotan:) Thanks for reading along on my blog. I love hearing that...you made my day! Anyway hope you have a great weekend. I visited your sister's blog too. It's really cute!
Oh this brings back hysterical memories from childhood. I used to dress my little brother up in my velvet Christmas dresses and call him "Betsy." I always got into trouble, but oh the laughter until I got caught... I seem to remember a few hair curlers too...
Thank you so much for stopping by my blog! So fun to "meet" you girl!
Blessings,
LMM
Well Bo should come and play with my boys... no pretty dresses or tutu's... but we have tons of pirates, and superhero costumes! :-) Not quite as sweet as a princess... and usually dress up is followed by the boys chasing the dog around the house saying "AAAARRRRGGGGG" but still gives me the giggles. :-)
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