My two little creative cuties built periscopes with their dad and were entertained for hours last weekend. On Sunday morning, they came downstairs wearing black shawls and I had NO idea what that was all about. But then they informed me that they were SPIES. Of course. Spies always go sneaking around in their jammies at 7:00 am on Sunday. Those two are crazy. And I love it.
Travelingjenny
Navigating the hilly terrain of motherhood

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