Target, DCM, Grammy and Pops

Desperate times, man... Playing with deodorant in Target. 

And cetaphil.

And travel sized toiletries (what's more fun than a mini shampoo? Nothing.)

Hill kept saying "Lala! Come in!"

Next day: a return to DCM. Everybody be loving on Benny. 

Jack earned computer game time by picking up her toys. Love that profile. 

Fighting. 

Hilly fell down steps Fri morning. Now she says "I fall down stairs. I'm okay." Now she has collagen-esque lips. And a shiner. 

Her worried sis.

Post-gym, she wanted cookies. I said no.

Babysitting by G and P! The girls were soo excited. Hill didn't get that they were coming to us so wore her coat and boots so we wouldn't leave without her.