Papa left on a trip to London and Brussels, so we spent some quiet time at home.
Georgie had been on a food strike, but snapped out of it as soon as I pulled out some Indian food. The kid won't eat a plain potato, but loves spicy, fragrant Indian food.
Our artist in residence drew the habitats of all of the My Little Ponies and explained them in great detail.
Meanwhile, Henry got a hold of the camera and took some portraits.
That hair.
That hair!
I don't know what he's so skeptical about.
He must have been confused because there wasn't a big time stamp across the whole picture. Glad he solved that one.
At least now we know I fed them supper on time.
This video is a little painful for me to listen to (since I hear it all the time), but it does offer a glimpse into our daily life of bickering and manipulation.
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