This is going to be quick as I am trying to cook dinner and squeeze in an entry.

So Briar had her Yakima Grandma out here for a week.
Quite a pair, the two of them.

Throwing their hands in the air above their heads.
Just generally making, “Boy do I have fun making noise with you” sounds.
Oh and there were some pretty adorable naps.

Tonight we took Briar over to see her Nana Jan and Ciocci (sp?) Jeannie. Briar needs to hang with all her different peeps.
Who else would she have eaten Velveeta cheese with as she danced to Shania Twain?

Relatives are so strange and so magical. Briar is a lucky little girl.

And I am a hungry little mama.

Mmm, pasta.