Tea Party

On Sunday I went to a little girls' tea party put on by our old neighbor, Jen. Mom told me I was supposed to have good manners there. I interpreted this as taking as big of bites as possible...

Not sitting with my legs crossed...

And putting things in my mouth that I wasn't supposed to.

I did find a partner in crime, Brooklyn, who followed my lead to help me throw all these wrapped gumballs on the ground.

I had fun, but truth be told, digging out back in the sand box is really much more my scene. I am my mother's daughter.