God I love face painting day at daycare. Today Frankie came home as a clown. Which should be a happy thing but I always think of clowns as sad so I immediately said "time to take pictures" and "make your sad face". She takes direction so well for an almost three year old.
Later, we were in the back yard with the dogs and Colonel Mustard had an apple and jumped on the lawn chair to eat it. Frankie turns to me and says "We need a picture of this". That's my girl!