reese.

She's so funny. I wish I was a good mama who had time to blog all the funny stuff she says daily. Yesterday, we were in the car waiting on Dallas after the game. We sat for 30 min. waiting, watched every.guy.that.walked.out. Each one..."Is that my Daddy? No, it's not." She dropped lines like "He's my best friend. I miss him while he hits balls." Melt my heart.

I love how kids can't see color. A black guy walked out of the clubhouse and right by our car (that had the windows rolled down) and Reese said, "Mommy, that's my Daddy's brother." He started laughing. I'm sure Daddy would take him since he does not actually have a brother.

She's a trip. I stink at pics of her these days but he's a serious one. It's definitely one of her looks.

And here's the infamous "fake smile." I hate that we have hit those days...

Fake smile and a daze...

We hit up the train park last night and Dallas and I were the "King & the Queen." You can guess who the Princess was...She insisted Dallas "drive" the Tween & Princess. He spent (way too much time) trying to explain that no King in the world drives the carriage. The princess was just getting more frustrated with him the more he spoke, so of course, look where he ended up...

Sorry, I only had my cell with me. Can we just thank goodness that I am not armed with my cell phone camera on my shoots? How bad is this? Hopefully you get the jist.

Shoot today & park with the Nielsens!