One day when we got home from school, Jeff was outside with a running hose. Melanie immediately took her shirt off (still in the car) and wanted to get sprayed. Later, to our dismay, she also de-pantsed herself outside. After that, we have been diligent about getting her bathing suit on her body before she gets set loose. She spent a lot of time in the sprinkler that week, but Joey still has some "getting used to" to do.
Grace came over to play a couple of nights in a row when we were getting great, warm weather. One night she had her hair in a ponytail, so Melanie wanted one. There was born the "pony boy," which is what Melanie calls pony/pig tails. Sometimes she wants one "pony boy," sometimes two. The history of the word comes from a song my parents sing to her when they give her horsey-rides on their leg.
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