Nothing makes my household more lighthearted than the first real, true, honest to goodness spring weekend. Windows open – check. Short sleeves donned – check. Playing outside – check. First popsicles of the year – check. Tessa’s little nose running like a sieve because she seems to have the notorious Tennessee allergies – check.
Sabrina taught Tessa to swing on her belly when Mommy was mean and refused to push any more after her arms fell asleep.
Even when swinging, she can’t stop talking/lecturing.
She who splits open green beans and eats the individual seeds before then eating each half of the bean by itself thereby making each bean last 2-3 minutes wolfed down her popsicle before I even returned with my camera.
Excuse her orange teeth. Whatever coloring they used in these cheap popsicles dyed teeth, lips, arms, and hands for hours. I need to make my own but they always end up like giant ice cubes instead of popsicles.