Planet Wilder

I asked M if she did this and M said no. Drew, if you’re reading this, no, Jovie was not playing with black markers by the leather couch. The face painting happened in my craft room.

The dog food is always everywhere because SOMEBODY always takes every bit of it out of the bowl and then use the bowls to stack. It’s so odd, we spent a good few bucks on stacking toys, colorful and all, and she’s happier with the plain black ones. The ones that she’s not really suppose to play with. The poor dogs! They’re use to it though and they’d pick out their food out of the floor.

Jovie, standing up, cruising, but there’s no sign of even the first step. Oh well. She’s our baby. She can take her time.

Jovie has to go check out the chickens EVERYDAY. She’ll ask for it and would keep asking until you give in. Rain/shine she has to see the chickens. She does sign the word outside all weird but just like her babbles I understand what she wants each time. So outside we’d go.

Sometimes when you want to take a photo of a moment you just get a few heads. Well, this was what happened. M’s been playing all day and when Jovie saw M, Jovie wanted some M time. So M played with her and after a good five minutes they stopped, Jovie scooted next to her sister and gave her big sis a big hug. Very glad I had the camera near me… despite the angle!