Ashtyn is into pink(if you couldn't tell)-pink cake, pink shirt, pink bow, pink boots (thanks Aunt Amy) even though they should be too small by now. She has to dress herself; 10 times a day. Her outfits remind me of Punky Brewster (for those of you in the 80s!) I've given up on her laundry. We just now rehang everything up. But, I think all the pink makes her sweeter. I come home from my haircut and she cups my face with her hands to tell me how pretty my new hair looks, and that I need to show her daddy. Did daddy even notice though?
Now she's our fancy nancy ready to entertain with song & dance. Gotta get some video up so you can enjoy her version of "If you chance to meet a frown!" Good things my legs were crossed when we were all laughing! But if I hadn't, Ashtyn would've told me that it's "not my fault today, it my fault tomorrow!" Everything for her is "TOMORROW mom: I clean it tomorrow, i brush my teeth tomorrow, we eat the treat tomorrow???"
