Gone, Baby, Gone

No, I don't let Big Sprout leave the house looking like ^ that. She doesn't even want to be seen with (the dreaded) makeup on. Isn't she wonderful?! This is just a pic I took after dolling her up for an 80's theme party.

Well, wonderful or not, she is gone for a few days. Off with her class to a conservation camp in Northern MN, leaving me alone and bereft. I know she will have a lot of fun, away from Mommy and playing out in the snow, but I miss her terribly already.

All I have for company is Little Sprout, who is more interested in telling me about how she misses her sister and the complexities of Rubbadubbers than anything else. She has also been very distracted with the re-discovery of her puzzle vehicle sets.



At least Mighty Cat is still interested in hanging out with Barefoot Old Mommy. Too bad her idea of cuddling is lying on my face while I sleep, huh? I hate having cat fur up my nose! No wonder she isn't allowed in the bedroom anymore....