When we got home Sunday afternoon from our weekend in D.C., Greta and Lincoln invented a new game: Married. First out came the dress-up clothes. Lincoln picked his favorite scaled and sparkly cheerleader costume, while Greta grabbed two white blankets and fashioned a wrap and veil. They then proceeded to hold hands and walk around the house chanting the wedding march -- "dah, dah, dah, dahhhh!"
Isn't Lincoln supposed to be the groom? Maybe you could get him one of those tuxedo t-shirts.
ReplyDeleteThat's not how Lincoln rolls. It's fairy costumes and dresses all the way for that boy.
ReplyDeleteif you hadn't told me what Lincoln was wearing, I would have guessed he was dressed in some kind of knight's armor.
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