Well this smooshy face has made a frequent appearance this week.
This poor girl cut her molars, had an ear infection, raging fever, and sore throat.
She was the first of the girls to ever be on antibiotics and I am so grateful to have them.
Sisters+matching dresses+Tangled undies=a hoppin' dance party.
A much needed date with my man.
The one and only good thing about sick babes in the unending snuggles and morning cartoons in momma's bed.
My new favorite picture.
This would be my "cowgirl princess" (the name she gave herself) and her dad hunting at our favorite sporting goods store.
Pheasants for days....
She is finally starting to feel better.
She's got a sticker to prove it.