What a better week

Someone got their nails painted for the first time, and then Mommy took it off the very next day because it just didn't sit well with me.  She looked like a preteen with a month old manicure.  I have no idea what I was thinking.  Oh yeah, it was probably that cute little face begging me for her nails to look like Momma's!

Also, when Mitch gets home from a trip she loves to put on all the stuff from inside his bag.  This time it was underwear and shoes.  Nice.

I can't get enough of my little Pookie this week.  All of it!  Her smell, her little face when she "drives" on my lap, her snarky little eyebrow glare, even her tantrums.  I'll take it!

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