I know I would.
So I got Dolly to sit up straight. It's a good thing too, because Peanut was having a tea party and Dolly was the guest of honor.
I put Dolly on a pillow and that's my scarf, holding her up.
The party was short lived and soon Peanut was stacking dishes--being in the restaurant industry, Daddy has taught Peanut to bus her own table.
After the party, Peanut and Daddy went sledding. Which unlike the other day with Peanut seeming a little indifferent, she had a grand time!
After each trip down the hill, her response to Daddy was, "Geen." Rhymes with "been"--which means "let's go again."
Daddy definitely got his exercise today.
Me? Not so much. I was
I know--but someone has to do it.