Two Hours of Quiet

I have about two hours of peace and quiet right now. Both girls are exhausted and down for naps. We just played a tremendously exciting game of grocery store in which Chloe grocery shopped for what must have been a family of 10, Ava bike-jacked Chloe's "motorcycle" and spilled her own groceries in the parking lot, and Chloe learned it's okay to take food from strangers as long as they are a grocery store checker whom you have paid for your food.

Now with two hours of quiet what's a mommy to do? House is relatively clean. Dinner is planned. Laundry can wait. No re-runs of The Real Housewives of New York on.

Blog. Play with photoshop and hang out on facebook. Sounds like a plan!

I took a few pics of Chloe in the last few days, and I'm amazed to see how big and little-kid-ish she's getting. (So that was totally not a real description, but you'll see what I mean...). She's not a toddler. She's becoming a little girl. She has little kid hands. And definetly a little kid smell (traces of peanut butter, play dough and not so baby-sweet breath anymore!). I'm just loving her so much at age 3. I keep telling my girlfriends who are struggling with 2 year olds what a blessing age 3 has been!

Chloe took this picture of Ava and I on Monday. Not too bad!

Making PB&J for herself and Ava!

Changing Ava's diaper! (I took over right after this picture was taken)

Looking like the 3 1/2 year old that she is! I'm in love with that golden hair and blue-gray eyes!