In mid-air, she leaps from the ledge to the ground. Why? B/c it is just the right height to be jumped from, of course.
Getting sister in on it is the best part. Even a sister dressed in silly ole boy clothes. Yes, she is not two years old, yet and already loves wearing her boyfriend's shirt. What's a mama to do? Have him over for a slumber party, of course! If they are going to get hitched one day, I have to start teaching him how to wait on her hand and foot like all good partners do for each other.
Love that they held hands through the whole jump. Precious.
Then, they found an empty box and jumped into it for a while.
Until it needed to be transformed into a boat for lots more play. Oh, happy evening.
The joy on both of our faces and the loving hold. And most of all, the plastic kids headband (bought for holding pig ears in place at halloween) that gets put on me practically every day when I pick it up off the floor-couch-counter-desk-stairs-table and don't have enough hands to lug it to the bathroom drawer where it "belongs".
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