In our final Easter Eve celebration, we went to the house of our dear friends who have 4 boys. Big Sissy, a bit of a tomboy herself, is enthralled with them, their toys, their games. She is always excited to go there because they have swords, cars, and dinosaurs. Admittedly, our house is a bit estrogen charged. I managed to keep her out of the sword fight with the older boys, in which she fearlessly tried to join the battle manned with a baseball bat. This, however, I did not expect--my sweet little girl clotheslined by a kite string. Thankfully the eye itself seems to be functioning fine, but it sure left a doozy of a mark--just in time for Easter photos.
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She's adorable - with or without marks, scratches, bruises, etc. Which is probably a good thing because it seems she takes after all of us girls in the accident-proned area.)
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