Isn't this the cutest little wrinkly foot ever? Zoe has these tiny little wrinkled up toes. We polished nails last night, which thrilled the girls. Except Olivia has a hard time being still after they are done, so she always ends up rubbing off half of the polish.
The girls are playing bristle blocks this morning. Thank goodness the TV is off before 10am. I have to admit I get pretty tired of cartoons. As usual, they are destroying the house, and bristle blocks have morphed into using the box they come in as a bed. Typical.
My monthly cleaning bug has hit. It is a very good thing that I get a monthly urge to purge or the house would evolve into one giant dust ball. That is the problem with hundred year old houses, they grow their own dust. Seriously, I have seen the factory in a corner of my basement...the creepy, dirt floor basement with no sunlight. Shiver. Have I mentioned that is where I take the clothes to put into the dryer. Good times.
