Inshalla we are now in Turkey, my stress headache is gone, and we’re not freezing our butts off in the 32 degree forcasted weather. This past week . . .
Camille saw Santa walking through the NEX and started shrieking, “Santa is real! Santa is real!” and begged to go see him. Really? My kid?
Then we went into the room where he was sitting and she gave him a very wide berth, a side eye, and sat as far away from him as possible. That’s my girl.
Camille’s first big-girl birthday party. It was a fancy tea party with real china and scones.
Yes, sugar in my tea please
Musical chairs!
What I’ve been working on: neckwarmers for the boys with mustaches embroidered on them. I thought it was very fitting after our month of Movember when Josh grew out a mustache.
Ready for ballet class
I finished my favorite things scarf in time for Turkey — It’s different colorwork pictures and designs. I can’t remember if I’ve posted photos before.
One of my favorite things is how her brothers spoil her (except when she acts like a brat when someone tells her “No” because she’s so used to getting exactly what she wants).
It’s National Day here in Bahrain (kind of like our 4th of July) and there’s a lot of Bahrani pride around town these days. I went running the other night and saw these consecutive panels on the wall in front of a local school.
I finished all three!
Next time from Turkey . . . Inshalla.