Remember last Friday I had to quit typing and check on Jett crying downstairs? By the time I got down there he had stopped crying and this is what I found.
How cute...a tea party. The girls were all dressed up. They had water in the tea pot and gold fish on the plates. The table was also filled with assorted plastic food. This brought back memories from my childhood in which me and my sister would subject our younger brother to stuff like this. At least Jett was not dressed up in 'fancy' girl clothes. He was loving the tea party and took it as an opportunity to drink from a 'real' cup and have a snack with his sisters.
Here is something else that I found this week.
