My Old Dutch

Dear Girls,

Tonight we had dinner at a cool little pancake house called My Old Dutch.

The napkins were big.

So were the plates.

Auntie Al came in on the plane this morning.

She was a little tired.

I had a peaches and cream "pancake". It's like a crepe.

It was delicious.

It was huge.

I'm really full.

Love,

Mama

Because that's how I roll...

Hi Honey!

I love you!

London Blogging

More pictures for my girls. Some for Big Sis, some for Lil' Sis. See if you can guess who likes what?

Letters From London

The next few posts are for my babies, (who are not really babies anymore, GASP!) back home in Cali. You see, this mama bird has flown the nest for a little while and left Daddy home playing Horton to take care of things one-hundred percent.

I meant to start posting last night, but I was still a little (a LOT!) tired from the plane ride and the death march to stay awake. It was so bad before I finally went to sleep that it felt like the floor kept lurching under me, and like I was still bouncing even when I was standing still. Odd.

I've taken a lot of pictures, trying to give the girls a taste of London. So here's the first installment of pictures from yesterday.

I love you, babies.

Love,

Mama