I love...

Everleigh danced this week. I still had to be near, but she danced! I love it when she listens...and has fun.

 

The twins had check-ups. I love it when they are cavity free!

Paisley and Makyah had dance performances. I love dance. And every single thing about it. Watching Makyah makes me cry every time. She's beautiful, inside and out.

I obviously also love watching Paisley dance. She takes it so seriously and always does her very best. We are very proud! (she's on center)

I love my dancers.

 

Our family friend was getting married several hours away--and Makyah's parents went to the wedding, so we had the pleasure of having Kyah for the weekend and sending her off to dance camp Sunday morning. The kids loved having her!

(And Congrats, Marquette and Bradley! Sorry we missed your special day!)

Here she is...leaving for camp!

 

I also love a messy do, accompanied by rain boots and baseball. She's too cute.

The fair. Who doesn't love the rides, fried food and people watching?

 

So I love dance. And I love family and my kids. I love the fair. But if you know me at all, you know that I LOVE MONKEYS. Like seriously love them. One of my all time dreams is to hold a monkey. Thanks to the fair, I have a bucket list item checked off, and racing thoughts about how I can convince Craig that it would be a good idea for me to have one...living here...forever.

 

Oh my gosh. I can't even handle the cuteness. I love him. Charlie. Charlie the monkey that Paisley and I held. LOVE.