This is cousin Ada. Her mom recently had a new baby so Franny and I had her over for an afternoon while her folks got some rest. At first , they were so cute with each other...laughing and speaking in Norwegian to one another, and then...
Ada started taking away anything Fran had in her hands. The funny part was that Franny actually cared. Ada kept looking at me like, "what is her problem?"
Maybe I should've stepped in, but I was laughing so hard because Franny's never had to deal with this type of situation before. It was so funny. I was dying.
A nap later, they were friends again...
Until Franny pushed Ada over. (I'm not lying)
But Ada forgave her.
In other news, I keep finding Franny in the splits? Has this ever happened to any of you?
Here are a few shots from Easter
I left my sister Sarah to babysit for a few minutes and they got a hold of the camera
Chillin with sun-burned Grandpa
Not to disappoint Justin, here's a "bideo" of Franny getting so excited whenever I sing her the book, "Where the wild things are" She doesn't do this with any other book. Please keep in mind that I'm not a vocal or composition major.
