We went to the wedding of Greta's beloved teacher, Ms. Delane, on Sunday. It was the rare day that I could convince Gustav to wear something other than his "long softs" (ie, sweats or fleece pants). He really looked handsome. As he was going through an Xmen-Scott/Cyclops phase, he had to wear those sunglasses.
Greta picked out her dress to wear. Of course it was pink and frilly.
My kids are too much!