More scariness

I knew it would happen after a few weeks of those darn tumbling/gymnastics classes! KK climbed out of her crib today. Well, she actually fell out with much weeping and wailing. It scared me, but she is just fine. She hasn't napped though - it's been almost two hours and she is still up in her crib talking. Apparently she has let Mickey give it a try too, because she keeps shouting "Mickey fell out of crib! Are you okay Mickey?????" Nice try, I'm still not going to get her up yet.

And what is scarier than a car wash? High school photos of me wearing a very unattractive outfit. I'm not sure which is most frightening - the open midriff, the unflattering length of the skirt, the Vince Neil wannabe hair, or the Beastie Boys pose. I was on my way to a Crue concert for crying out loud - what's up with the Beastie Boys pose?!?!? Ew. Click here at your own risk (Auntie Sunshine looks beautiful, though, so she makes up for my scariness). Mom and Dad, I'm sorry for all the torture I put you through marching out of the house in those clothes!

I'd say Auntie Sunshine and I turned out pretty well, all things considered. We are lucky indeed!