A dream is a wish your heart makes

Almost every little girl dreams of being a some sort of Disney character at some point in there life. When I was younger my dream was to be Snow White. Miss K has trouble making a decision, she vacillates between Cinderella, Ariel and Aurora.

Never in my right (or left) mind did I ever imagine, I would look like this particular character after awaking, one fine summer morning:

Ever since we have lived in this beautiful, bloodsucking place, I have suffered terrible allergic reactions to mosquito bites. First experience, I covered in 40+ bites, which required a visit t0 a facility with sterile rooms, three prescriptions and lots of rest later, they were no longer swollen to the size of softballs.

I woke up early this morning with the intent of going on a bike ride. Dragged, I mean hopped my way into the bathroom and started the "process". I noticed my eye felt funny, but as I am blind without some sort of eye device, wasn't sure why. I put my spectacles on and lo and behold, I looked like the aforementioned Disney character, with my hooded, swollen eye. The crazy hair was just the bonus! Several Benadryl and a quarantine to my house for the day, it is almost back to normal.

Are you ready?

Because one fro per household is never enough!

Piorella

Daddy had been reminding Miss K that she will be able to do the dishes all by her self in the not too distant furture. She isn't too keen on the idea and asked us if she had to do ALL of the chores all by herself.

The next morning she walked into the Misters office and needed help getting dressed. She brought my old pioneer dress and a dress up apron, because if she had to be Cinderella, she was going to dress like her! Word!