13 Golds and a Happy Little Girl
Zoey was a happy little girl today, and why shouldn't she be? She got to hang out with her parents non-stop, no overnights, no drop-offs or pick-ups...just her house, her room, her things, her family. She was a smile factory all damn day.
Zo and Dad slipped out into the snow for coffee this morning, then we scooted back and grabbed Mom for an Olympic clothing shopping excursion that yielded nothing, well, nothing but an entire new wardrobe that ISN'T Olympic in nature. By the time we got to the store Zo had done a number in her drawers, ruining absolutely everything. When June came choking out of the bathroom with Zo wearing nothing but a diaper and her winter coat I nearly fell to the floor with laughter. And yet there was that little girl's smile...she didn't care. We just tore the tags off of some new clothes, dressed her up, and BLAM...problem solved. What a champ...smiling all the time, even pantless in Zellers.
When we got home she napped and then woke and ate like she'd never eaten before, she had an afternoon of playing in every room of the house, including on Grandma's freshly made bed, and then finally settled down enough for dinner, a bath, and Canadian Gold Medals #11 thru 13. It's an awfully happy household today...70% Zedder...30% National pride.
BTW...how cute is this little girl? But who does she look like?