That’s right. . .
BARBIE has enter the house. . .
Not just any Barbie. . .
Mommy’s Barbies!!
I don’t know who had more fun. . .
Mercedes playing and “shopping” for Barbie’s in Gran’ma’s garage.
Mommy reliving her childhood unpacking all the boxes.
Or Gran’ma and Gran’pa watching the two of us. . .
who am I kidding they were watching Mercedes.
She got right to playing… on the garage floor.
I finally convinced her it was time to go home.
She packed herself a bucket and headed to the car.
As soon as we got home…
I cooked dinner without a growth attached to my leg.
It was AMAZING!
Uncle Larry. . . do you recognize that car?!?!
Yup. That would be my Barbie car you stickered up for me!! 🙂
She LOVED IT!!
EVERY 45 minutes of it!!
Hasn’t been much playing since, but I’m sure there’s more to come.
The Wilson Three 