Olivia had a sweet friend spend the night Friday night and when it was time to go to bed, the girls wanted to sleep in the playroom.
Olivia wanted to sleep in her box.
We received something in the mail this week that came in a huge box. Ok, I don't want you to get all undone with curiosity...it was a unicorn. Actually, when I was in third grade, I won a prize for a story I wrote about my dad sending me a big box with a unicorn inside. Isn't it amazing how life comes full circle?
Ok, Olivia has been playing with this box all week and, tonight, in the presence of her friend, wanted to SLEEP IN IT. I love her confidence.
She's actually asleep in her box. I'm not making this up.
Trey said she was having her own poverty immersion experience.
I'm thinking ballet might not be such a bad idea.