Category: “C”

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Crazy Hair Day!!

How on EARTH do you get ready for Crazy Hair Day at school?

Well, I’ll tell you. If you’re sweet Miss “T” you find one of your favorite stuffies…

and you wrap it up in a bunch of pony tails…

and carry it around all day on top of your head!

If you’re cute little Hazel you make two…

two swirly CUPCAKES….

complete with sparkles and REAL sprinkles!! Whaaat?!

And if you’re silly little “C” and the dreams doing your own hair finally, finally come true…

then heaven only knows what you’ll end up with! Haha.

Crazy hair day for some adorable, crazy kids…

who I love beyond belief.

 

 

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When You Finally Turn Six

When you’ve waited for absolutely ever…

and the day finally comes…

when you get to blow out the candles…

and open the presents…

and eat the very special Bluey popsicles…

and play in your new Super Kitties tent..

well then…

I’d say it’s a very special day, indeed.

Happy Birthday little Miss C.

I sure love you,

:] Grammy.

 

 

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Those First Days

It’s always nice, if you’re going to do something awesome and amazing and a little bit scary and a little bit fun…

if you can get a happy little parade of cousins who love you– to wave you off.

Happy Kindergarten “C”! You’re going to love it!!

 

 

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School Days

Summer went waaay too fast! Here we are with these cuties going off to the first day of school. Hazel is going to love 6th grade!!

K, T & L are ready for their new year too! They look adorable in their uniforms.

And of course, Beckham and Lily are too grown up for these school day pictures! Bahaha! They’re happy to be the free folks, for a few weeks anyway.

Oh, my goodness, I wish we could slow it all down. I want to just hold these people still long enough to get a good, hard, loving look at them before they flit off to their future.

Doesn’t seem so long ago that these school kids were not grandkids…but myyyy kids….who are, of course, all grown up now.

But I still remember clearly the magical smell of new notebooks and pencils, and erasers –from their childhood…

and from mine.

Still gives me goosebumps.