We've been up to...the same daily stuff as you. School is still happening, church is still happening, kids are still being kids.
Gwen has been potty training. Potty training is the worst, though Gwen has been way easier than June. Still, I can't imagine feeling prouder while watching my child at her high school graduation or even watching her receive the Nobel Prize. Potty training is a big deal in my book. Because it's such a huge pain.
Check out that vintage bathroom!
Harris is still the best baby ever.
And looks nothing like me. Sigh.
I've been on a healthy eating plan and have been taking lots of pictures of my meals to keep myself accountable for my Instagram community. Posting pictures of food feels weird.
So I usually try to put some kids in the background so I don't feel so trivial.
I'm still trying to get better at little girl hair. My parts are still always crooked.
And I'm still terrible at french braiding. Simply awful.
After I take a photo of June, she insists of taking some of me. My morning look is considerably less cute than hers.
This is my floral nightgown I sport ALL of the time at home. Dan says he feels like he's married to him mom.
It's sad that June's photography skills aren't that much worse than mine.
And she always wants to take a picture of my hair too. So here it is, The Unwashed Ponytail Look.
Gwen continues to dress herself every day because little kids can have crazy outfits and still be cute.
After a long summer without a strict nap schedule, Gwen has been fighting me on getting back to the routine. So I often find her like this at about 2:00 p.m.