Who wouldn't want to wear a winter cow hat to the park when it's 70 degrees outside? Arya joined in on the cow hat fun when we got home. Both girls grabbed a pillow from the couch and put it on the floor. They were sitting on the cushions yelling "cow poop" and then making farting noises. The potty humor is in full effect around here. I might be partly to blame. Their new favorite song is about poop or pee, sung to the tune of row row row your boat. I probably should have thought about that one before singing it to them while they were on the potty.
Remember Clark? Remember how I once said he gets put everywhere in the house and I'm constantly moving him? Well, I'm still moving him.
Sweet Potato Date Muffins
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