overalls - OshKosh via ThredUp
moccasins - c/o Minnetonka
Watching Simon unwrap his (super belated birthday gift) guitar:
Julia: oh wow! a piano!!!
As she dug for nostril gold before preschool one morning ...
Grace: okay ... let's try to keep the nose picking to a minimum
Julia: okay ... but I'm just getting it out of my system
During "nap time" from her locked (from the outside) quarters ...
Julia: (yells) MOM!!!
Julia: (yells louder) MOM!!!!!!!!!
Julia: (and louder) MOMMMMYYYY!!!!!
Julia: (softly) sweetheart? are you out there?
In the middle of eating lunch:
Julia: do you think we could have some weed?
Grace: wait, what?
Julia: you know ... some weed?
Grace: no ... I don't think so ... I have no idea what you're talking about
Julia: you know some WEED ... like yesterday?
Grace: oh, Wheat Thins??
Julia: yeah! some weed
Watching me struggle to put on my freshly laundered (and dried to a fraction of their former size, apparently) jeans ...
Julia: well, maybe those are baby Theo's??
And on an entirely different occasion ... watching me get dressed in my usual tunic and leggings and boots ...
Grace: does this look okay?
Julia: well, don't you need pants?!
Last night as she waltzed into the bathroom and Theo sprint-crawl-followed ...
Grace: Theo, let's give Julia her privacy
Julia: oh, no that's fine, that's fine - sometimes I like an audience
And BONUS ....
A little guest appearance from our resident parrot ...
Until he started in on the mock-twirling and Julia said, "okay, that's enough of that."