The Sugar

This morning, Elizabeth and I went to the Mom’s Group Cookie Decorating Party.

This means that Elizabeth had sprinkles (oh, so many sprinkles, I think she ate a half a jar of them) and icing for lunch.

Now she is not taking a nap.  She learned that she can squish her baby dolls into the crib bars and then they kind of hang there.  She is also pretending that she is drinking soda out of her cup.  (She’s not allowed to drink soda.  But Dada does and therefore it must be awesome.)

And I have to go grocery shopping for Thanksgiving this afternoon.

This does not seem like it will end well.