Flip-Flop Challenge

I think that children are just the most fascinating individuals . . . I would like to introduce you to one such fascinating individual, meet my friend Ibeebarbie's daughter, Princess . . . This little girl fascinates me for many reasons, join me as I share a few of those reasons . . .

I know what you're thinking, Princess, "I can't believe you are about to tell those stories!"


Don't worry, I won't embarrass you!

First and foremost, she is the ONLY person who can put Charming Child in her place. When Princess says jump, Charming Child does indeed ask, "How high?" If I ask Charming Child to jump, she says, with her infamous attitude, "Why don't you jump?" Charming Child and Princess are just the best of friends when they are together, and I have so much fun watching their interactions. Princess really brings out some of Charming Child's best qualities . . .



Princess always finds humor in every situation . . .




Princess has excellent skills in Dentistry . . . .



She even takes my insurance . . .

She loves to play and have fun . . .
. . . but, when she's finished, don't try to disturb her . . . in other words, she sets clear boundaries which should be obeyed by all!

Last night, Charming Child and I went to eat dinner and drink coffee with Princess and Ibeebarbie, and I must admit, I have added yet another item to my list of things that fascinate me about Princess . . .

. . . she wears her Flip-Flops comfortably on the wrong feet!! I know that may not sound very fascinating, but have you ever tried to do this? It's not easy!! Trust me, we all tried last night . . . Ibeebarbie was able to walk a short distance across the parking lot with her flip-flops flipped, Charming Child was able to walk a few feet before she almost fell down and cracked her head open on the pavement, I was not even able to get my flip-flops to go on the wrong feet!

I challenge you, flip flop your flip-flops and see how far you can get!!

Little Sis, This One Is For You . . .

Here's to your future . . . Meet Baby Girl Eaton, and . . .

. . . Baby Boy Eaton!!

Want to see what you'll look like when you're older, or what you would look like if you were half chimp? Check it out . . . Face Transformer

Attention All Theatre Directors

Are you looking to cast the next Rapunzel? I CAN'T sing and I CAN'T dance, but I have the hair!!!

I could probably remember the line, "Rapunzel, Rapunzel, let down your long hair." Oh wait, that wouldn't be my line . . . Well, did I mention that I have the hair?!

P.S. I am going to be starting tap lessons soon (because I HAVE lost my mind, before you ask,) so MAYBE in 6 months to 20 years, I MIGHT be able to 'Shuffle, Step'!

Two Months, But Who's Counting . . . AKA 'Houston, Do We Have A Dress Yet?'

In just two months from today, Little Sis will be getting married, so I am writing today as a subtle reminder to her to PICK OUT A DRESS! Any subliminal messages (did you decide on a dress yet?) she receives while reading this post are merely coincidence (only two months)!! Come to think of it, (which dress are you going to choose?) I have not heard any mention of what Mr. Groom is going to wear (did you pick a dress?) so I hope it has crossed their minds that he should be dressed at the blessed event as well.

So, Little Sis, in TWO MONTHS, the two of you will be joined together forever, and you will look beautiful in your DRESS, and he will look handsome in whatever he wears, which hopefully will be something, and all of the napkins will be put to good use, especially if you spill something on your DRESS, and the candles will come in handy if we happen to lose electricity, because we all want to be able to still see your DRESS, and the chocolate, well in TWO MONTHS and one day, you can spill all of the chocolate all over your DRESS because you won't need to wear it again!! (Have you decided on a dress yet?)

I love you guys!!

Family Fun

I am at a loss for words tonight, so I thought I would share some pictures of Family Fun! I hope you enjoy . . . (Top to Bottom) Charming Child, My Dad, Little Sis, My Mom.

It seems as if I have misplaced the picture of myself sticking my face on pins! Oh well . . .