After a busy day, of becoming Big Sistas, New Big cousins and for poor Coco, being knocked off her "Baby of the Family Pedestal"... made for some happy but sleepy little girls.
You'll notice a missing Coco. We snuck her into our bed. She was excited for the mom and daddy time but could have done without her mother attempting to swaddle and snuggle her into a tiny baby ball.
I asked her if she was still Mommy's Baby.
She smacked me and yelled:
"Stop Smatching Me!"
After Attentive Aunt provided a healthy breakfast of whole grain muffins and grapefruit (Lucky Charms and Cookie Crisps) we got ready for Jump Rope practice.
Tink and Eleven were SUPER adorable! Double Dutching or whatever the moves are. (MAYBE, Six and The Kid, also did the jump rope... but ONLY to prep for basketball! Seriously, that's it! Stop talking about it. Don't look at me like that!! Stop finger Pointing!)
How sweet is Twelve? (Oh... by the way Commish, she nose dived during jump rope. Sorry!)
We returned back home, for a Fashion Shot Spread for a popular Magazine called:
My Stupid Aunt Forces us to Wear Matching Clothing.
Coco dubbed the above picture:
"I am over cousin time, stop hugging me SO close! We are NOT those kind of people!"
And just because 24 hours with 2 extra cousins, was not nearly enough, I was excited to be promoted to Nine's Professional Cheer leading Hair Dresser (obviously, because of MY Cheerleading experience!)
As we walked out, Nine said to me:
"I think this uniform makes me look fat."
(I think.... her daddy is in trouble.)
Because JUST LOOK at this beauty....
That's stupid ridiculous.
My Baby Fever dimmed slightly.
NOT because of the mess from 5 children. Or the food for five children. Or the diapers, noise, Cartoon arguments... only one little thing, made me feel extra comfy with our current pack of three:
Do you have ANY idea, how obnoxious it is, to buckle up FOUR car seats and one seat belt, just to drive 6 blocks? Not cool.
Even so: How cute are all those girls?!