Lula threw the cutest temper tantrum last night. All I did was change her diaper! This is a sweet (edited) picture of her screaming in the corner of the kitchen and stamping her feet. The curls/stamping chubby legs/tutu combination just about killed me with its cuteness.
After I found her pacifier and calmed her down, I went downstairs and found this:
Evie, covered in sleeping siblings, with a sleepy dog at her feet. Is there really anything cuter? My heart gets all warm and fuzzy whenever I see a big pile of brothers and sisters doing things together. Last night they were all piled up on the couch watching Ian play Zelda on the Wii U.