DIVAS in training

More than likely anyone who is reading this knows that I constantly make things more difficult than they have to be. I do neurotic things like make bows, design the girls' nursery, and try to keep up this site. You probably also know that I insisted on making Halloween costumes, birthday tutus, and whatever else I've made for Miss G and Miss L instead of buying them. And truth be known, it isn't a money thing. I like it and think that one day they might like it. I've also come to terms with the fact that being neurotic is part of who I am and since I don't plan on going anywhere anytime soon, I probably ought to at least enjoy my neurotic-ness (definitely not a word). Anyways, I justify everything I spend time and money on by saying 'Its okay because I may never have any more children' or 'They will be able to use it in the future.'

Shaun, whenever you read this, just smile and remember that I'm just as crazy now as the day we met! :)

Anyways (I am getting to a point, trust me), I have saved all of the things I have made for the girls for them to play dress up with. I sort of thought I would be opening the box in another year or so, but it turns out that my girls have a flair for the dramatic. Shocking, I know.



So...

Out came the box, in went the girls, and the rest is diva-licious!

Look out fellas! This Gabby-girl is making her debut!

My ears Mama. My ears! I can't be seen without my ears!

The Fuzzy Inchworm Formerly Known as Lilly

What can I say? Tutu, scarf, and Tucker the horse. You make me so proud, Lilly.

Yes, one was not enough. Gabby can handle two...two tutus, two parents... trust me.

Okay, despite the fact that this is not a great picture I just had to share. This picture pretty much sums up today and umm..the rest of my life. Two girls, scarfes in tow, whishing in the wind, prissing off. I'm totally in over my head.

And yeah, Dada is in DIVA training, too!