Day Nine!

I had hoped to post pictures from the Easter play that my father was in, but unfortunately my children behaved horribly like the 2 and 4 year old that they are, and I never even took the camera out of it's bag. When we got home I told Jessica I needed to take her picture. She promptly went running. I snapped a few anyway, and was able to actually get a "real" smile. You know, not that "cheesy" smile!! Please excuse the war wound on her lip. That's what you get when your little brother gets tired of you picking on him.