Junie loves to sing and often employs stream of consciousness singing. This song ended with singing about the little plastic baby that, for some reason, is kept in the Boggle box.
Mama snapped a quick picture before I pulled this headband off. Turns out it doesn't help me look more like a girl.
I do my own singing too.
We all love blueberries so much we go picking blueberries every week or so. I love it because I get to crawl around in the dirt and shove as many blueberries in my mouth as I can. Mama and I went back by ourselves and she just pushed my stroller up to a push and I picked them myself.
June picked enough to eat but burnt out when she got hot.
More cuteness.
Because of Junie's rheumatoid arthritis, she is at high risk of developing eye problems. So she has to the opthamologist every four months to monitor her vision and eye health. She didn't like having dilating drops put in her yes, but was very cooperative during the exam. It didn't hurt that the office was filled with trays of cookies and mama got her a handful of candy from the machine on the way out. And she got these great sunglasses!
Here's my unorthodox way of walking with my firetruck.
I love sitting on it!
And I love dancing to the music.
And I love dancing to the music.
Is it suppertime yet?
And despite the fact that this picture was taken on the potty, we just love how happy Junie looks.
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