








It was the best day I had in a long time. Memo watched Bella for us and Daddy, Jack and I all went on a little trip to do some shopping. I got Belle a nice winter coat-for casual outings, that she has needed for a while, although I must admit, I did enjoy putting on her dressy wool coat just to run over to the school to get Jack.....It's so much fun dressing up a little girl. Unfortunately, we had no luck finding a coat for Jack - he's still wearing the one from last year. Poor kid, his old one is slightly short in the sleeves.... sorry Jack .... I am looking hard. And you will never know that you looked like an orphan kid the day we went shopping....since daddy got you dressed that day and (unknowingly) put sweats on you that were too short, and your dear mother hasn't found a new coat for you.....of all the days to run into your teacher! Oh well, at least daddy and I had a good laugh afterwards.
After we all did some shopping together Daddy and Jack went to the movies and I was able to shop with absolutely no, zero, none, pressure.... Ahhhhhhhh, it was great. In fact, I almost didn't notice ramming my head into a clothes rack that's how great it was. It only bled a little and my favorite part was the gawkers in the ladies room that watched while I cleaned my boo-boo. I did feel it necessary to make a phone call to daddy, yes, while he was at the movies:
"Daddy?" "Hi momma, what's up?" "I hit my head, and it's bleeding, and it hurt really, really bad, and I feel dizzy and my head hurts, and I want to cry." "Do you need me to come there?" "No." "Momma, you are more important than this movie, if you're not ok I will come right over." "No, I'll be alright." "Well if you need me call me, ok?" "Ok, daddy."
And that's all I needed to feel better, that and showing my boo-boo to my mother, father, sister, the kids and anybody else who I could show it to and get some sympathy from. I can't help it - I need that sympathy you know..... I'm just not good with this sort of thing..... things like gouges in my head!
Daddy, I LOVE YOU, and thank you for being so sweet and patient on this shopping trip! I really had a wonderful time and it's all because of you!!!!!!!!!
Okay, it was funnier in person... but trust me, he can be a smarty pants sometimes.
...and shoes (Look at the shelves daddy built for me for our shoes! It pays being married to a carpenters son)
The outfit wouldn't be complete without mismatched mittens

"ok, no more candy guys"...... crunch, crunch, crunch

crunch, crunch, crunch
"Belly, what's in your mouth?" "Nuffin" crunch, crunch, crunch "Are you eating candy?" "Uh-huh" crunch, crunch, crunch "No more. There won't be any left to decorate the gingerbread house, wait, is that a gumball?.......mmmmmmm. Oh, purple......mmmmm....let me try the yellow one....mmmmm.........................crunch, crunch, crunch 