Greta wanted to play with a bag of feathers the other day as I was crafting so I opened it and told her not to make a mess. Hmmm...I guess I should've seen that coming.
Give Me Jesus
3 years ago
An Alaskan girl married to a funny boy from Charlotte. We met on an improv drama team and during a part of a skit where he's supposed to propose to another girl on our team he mistakenly said my name instead...twice. It's been love ever since. Now, we've been blessed with our little Greta girl and our sweet boy Will and love being their parents. We now have someone else to entertain besides ourselves. The Lord is good.
2 comments:
hahaha. i love it.
mostly because it happened to you, not me :)
cute grass skirt, G!
I can't believe she didn't listen when you told her not to make a mess with that bag full of colorful, fluffy feathers. :)
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