This is funny. We were at Big Mama's school (you'll read more about the headware in the next installment of the blog) and, well, what do you see in her office? Anything?
Y slept under her desk! Super funny, if you ask me. Dad, George Castanza reference here for you. Mom asked me to type that.
Ballet class. This is VERY serious ballet class. I'm supposed to wear a bun every day to stay in uniform but, you guessed it, Mom forgot the supplies. And she's normally not allowed to watch, but this was a special day. That's Ms. Dena, my awesome teacher, who is somehow vaguely related to us or something.
The whole class. Told you it was serious, uniforms for practice. What is this, ASU?
And then we HAD to go and help Big Mama get her flowers ready for spring. Child labor? We're in!
So much fun. And clearly nearing St. Patricks day...
And our weekly trip to Findlay Market. Gotta love the music on the streets, folks.
This guy was jammin' out!
And then we went to the circus. It was AHH..MAHHH...ZING. I had the camera, and unfortunately it ran out of juice. But, you get the idea. We loved it!
And for some reason our pics are out of order, that's ok. Here's Hayes and me playing some tennis. Note that in the background you'll see our nanny holding our little brother. That's status quo around here. Where's Mom? Who knows?