Define... Nesting...

I just want to find a place for every little thing, book, toy, gadget, piece of paper that has hence found no place. That's perfectly normal...

...

LESS than a week. No problems.

Abby spent Monday decorating t-shirts with Becky. I realized half-way through the project that I had neglected to take into account one important part of Abby's personality: Her dirtiness aversion. Therefore she let Becky stain her hands into odd colors for the sake of the tie dye - happily running and splashing in the clean water around Becky in circles... and of course directing Becky in the ins and outs of tie dye and SpongeBob.

Now school is a completely different kettle of fish. If other kids are involved in the mess making, Abby could not be happier covered in mud and paint, her face splattered and her hands orange. It's just, I suppose, that if the adults are already going to be 'in it' so to speak, and there are no other kids around... Abby figures she'll leave well enough alone. She becomes a stellar cheerleader though!

Today Abby spent quality play time with Claire and Pearl. I have been told that they had an inconceivable amount of fun. We're off to see Micaiah here in a second and then hopefully we'll catch Auntie and then we're on the fast track to Wednesday!