So one day a couple weeks ago my daughter had an overnight friend. I was here at my desk and noticed it was quiet. Maybe too quiet. So I thought I better check on these girls. I poked around and didn’t find them until I noticed these under the Christmas tree:
See them? Those are their feet. I leaned over the couch in the living room to get this next shot:
Yup. That’s them. They had tucked themselves under the tree and even gotten pillows so they could be down there reading for a while. I think Harper had instigated this activity because she wants her friend to catch up with her on the Sister’s Grimm series. One day when I picked her up from her friends house I asked her what they’d been playing. “Sister’s Grimm,” she said. “But we can only play from the first book because that’s the one she’s on. I don’t want to give anything away.”
They’re nuts, but lovable and mostly harmless.
They’re nuts, but lovable and mostly harmless.