(Well, really I think all the ages are the best.)


Our Little Princess has dance photos today.  As she was getting dressed she informed me, “I'm going to do a ballet potion for my picture”, and then showed me toes pointed and arms up in a nice circle.  Must be what they mean when they talk about dance being magical.  First potion, second potion . . .


Then as I was attempting to get her hair into the required bun (eventually gave up and convinced SuperHusband to take over), she let me know that her hair was so soft because Dad had put “Air Conditioner” in it.