Tonight my older daughter decided to blow dry her hair.
The similarity to this picture is terrifying.
My husband thinks it's a good look...I think it's time to hide her from the world.
But really- looking up my son's nose is a small price to pay for the pleasure of seeing him face to face on the other side of the world. (Besides... both my boys are taller, this is my usual vantage point)
About those biscuits...
Well, the nutritionist has given me an eating regiment that is supposed to help me reduce my quilter's spread. So far so good.
In my determination to stick to the rules, I mixed up some bickies and just cooked one.
Now these aren't BAD bickies, they are GOOD ones with all the right stuff in like coconut oil and LSA and stevia. Really, just a FEW empty calories.
Got busy with, um, you know, quilt stuff and left them in a bit long.