Birthday Morning

I walked into Ellison's room the morning of her big day carrying a balloon and singing "Happy Birthday". I about fell over because she actually was smiling at me and being all playful, and not kicking her legs begging for "Daddy!". I thought about going out and buying a lottery ticket. I was in love with her little bed-head. :) [November 5, 2008]











































In the cartoon-zone before going to the church nursery.










































So after refusing the barrette she originally had in her hair, and spilling milk on her shirt, we're ready again...

While Mommy was occupied on the phone, Ellison played in my purse, and got into things she knows she's not allowed.














This is her total guilt look. Opening up my gum.















And here she is licking it.






























Double fisting