NerkyGrrl

My daycare had an 18th birthday party, so we put on a performance for all the ‘rents.

Hello? Am I the only one doing the hokey pokey? Right foot in, people.

Coloring.

Buuuubblessss. Why have we not had these before?

“In the town…”
thunk thunk
“Where I was born…”
thunk thunk

“Hey Sarah, What’s Ellie doing over there in her beanbag?”

“She’s sitting! She can’t move by herself. You have to move her.”

(You have to explain everything to parents.)

Strawberry!

Mom got out her aikido equipment. Hiya!

Happy wedding to Anne and her beau, Adam!
(Wish we could be there.)

And Happy S Day, Kevin. It was fun having you and Danica over for dinner.

So. I’m not allowed to bite, and you’re keeping my nails trimmed.

Just how am I supposed to defend myself?

All right! A whole day without biting anyone at daycare. It’s chocolate pudding time!