Because I was so beat down Saturday night (never did warm up!), we had movie night.
Ella put the hurt on some homemade popcorn while we watched the classic flick about the Snowman and the magic hat. You know the one, right? We were completely unprepared for her reaction to "the mean boy" trying to steal the hat, or the meltdown about the Snowman's meltdown. Ella nearly hyperventilated twice. Last year she watched this very same movie at least three dozen times in a one-month time period. She giggled and danced oblivious to the storyline. Our girl is growing up...And guess who asked to watch it again on Sunday? Yep. And guess who bawled and sobbed all over again? This DVD may have to get an unexplained scratch down the middle of it.
A long-over-due friend came to visit and eat with us yesterday. Daylight Savings Time (who knew 60 minutes could cause such a disruption?!) and the anticipation of this visitor eliminated Ella's ability to nap.
Shu Shu Jeff and Ella had fun, we think.
I finished my meal with her laid across me, snoring.
We've got a big week of overnighters with JT and Alli as they breeze into town for a performance. Never a dull moment, really.