It is just D and I at home tonight. King Ralph has been fishing all week (Sssshhh! this regular week long adventure of his is actually my favorite time of the year) and Princess A is out with her new boy. D has decided that watching a marathon of Family Guy is a good idea...I hate Family Guy. So I am flipping through my photo archives and found this photo of the girls at the drive-in last summer, playing at the ancient-old-rusty-accident-waiting-to-happen playground.
I love these three girls and no matter their growing up they will always be my babies! And I love that they love me too. I love that they don't mind me giving them tons of cheek kisses and big hugs. Wait D hates to be kissed but on occasion she lets me--she's always been like that, always!
I love that no matter how big they get they still love family outings and adventures with the parents.