Popsicles, Singing in the Tub, and Happy Birthday Aunt Amy

Mmmm. Popsicles. I love them, and now Lailey does too. Poor kid had a fever last Thurs. and Friday and we found out at the doctor that she had a viral sore throat. What better excuse for a popsicle! She kept making funny faces when biting into it because it was so cold, but she finished off the entire thing and was very blue to show for it. As I tell Daddy whenever he comments on how gross or messy she is, "that's what baths are for." For whatever reason, the bathtub brings out Lailey's musical side. I think it's the combination of the echo-y acoustics and the reflection of herself ("Baby!") in the little metal thing under the faucet. It's her bathtub friend. Enjoy the song!

Saturday I went to Athens to hang out with my sister and celebrate her birthday. Davey and Lailey were supposed to go but we thought Lailey needed a little more recoup time before heading out, so I went alone. We had a great day though. Since Lailey couldn't be there, she and I sang to Aunt Amy and recorded it. We love you!