Sisterly Love

These two have their fair share of arguments, but they are also, most of the time, inseparable. They have discovered playing in the "rain" or shower together until I finally turn the water off, they work together to finish puzzles, they usually agree on which movies to watch and will laugh together at the silly parts, play hide-and-seek all over the house, and the other morning, I walked into their room and found them both sitting on Clara's bed, with Clara reading a book to Hannah. I am loving watching their relationship grow!!!

Goof Ball!

We had a fun visit from Aunt Molly this past week (sorry, Molly, no pictures!) I seem to forget my camera every time Molly is in town! But Clara has not stopped talking about Molly since she left. She is telling everyone that she loves princess movies just like Aunt Molly....I think they watched at least 4 of them during Molly's visit. Last night, Clara came into the kitchen and grabbed my oven mitts. I went to see what she was doing with them, and found her in this interesting outfit....she informed me that she was taking care of the new babies just like Aunt Molly does (Molly is a NICU nurse). She is wearing the oven mitts because "babies are really sticky and have yucky stuff on them when they come out"! As for the bib and cowgirl hat.....I'm not sure what that has to do with taking care of babies....I'll have to ask Aunt Molly!

Clara put this outfit on when we had friends over for dinner last week....cowgirl hat, snow hat, goggles, superhero cape, swimsuit, and high heels. I'd say she is ready for anything!

She has recently learned how to cross her eyes and keeps us all laughing with her new trick!

Just another crazy outfit

Clara casts her vote!

When I picked Clara up at preschool this morning, she informed me that she had voted today. It was between teddy grahams and goldfish crackers, and the goldfish crackers were the winners! In the car on the way home, I heard her ask Hannah, "Hannah, are you going to vote for Barack Obama or McCain? You have to be 4 to vote, though." And later, she overheard me on the phone telling my sister that I had to go to the poles to vote, and asked, "Is it the same pole that Santa lives at? Can I go with you?" :)