On the way home from Thursday's ice skating lessons, the girls had been whispering feverishly about something when Grace announced that they had decided it was my wedding day. Hmmm...they missed that day by nearly 14 years, but who's counting? I have no idea what prompted this declaration. Ellie immediately followed with, "Yeah! We get to decorate!"
Once home, with ice skating paraphernalia thrown all over the place...er...put away, they set to decorating the house for my wedding.
Two more masterpieces were discovered when John and I set down to watch tv after the girls were in bed, but I was too tired to take more photos. Anyone need a decorator?
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