Poor Little Leighton was our first man down. Just when she started feeling better, I caught the bug. Our Sweet Grammy ELC had to come help take care of us this week. She made sure we had plenty of soup, orange juice, princess stickers and vacuumed floors. Her help is truly priceless.
Halloween was the first day LL really started to perk up. She was so excited to wear her fancy and festive hat-headband by day:
And her sparkly pumpkin dress by night to trick-or treat:
She loved her "treat bag." She called it her "pumpkin purse."
Hopefully, we'll be cured of these icky germs ASAP. In the meantime, remember--there's not much a pretty Autumn Day AND a cookie can't cure:
Happy Friday Eve, Friends!
