Evie has been playing with a "new" doll the last couple of days. She's not new, we just found her at the back of the stuffed animal pile in the closet. This doll is freakishly huge. Oliver is only a little bit taller than it is. I would gladly put it in the garage sale pile, but Evie likes it. She puts it in her doll stroller and pushes it around. When she approaches Maggie, Maggie runs away and tells me she's scared. I told you the doll was freakish! Last night John asked Evie what her baby's name is. Apparently the baby's name is "Sparkles". Not that it's my business, but I hope Evie's taste in baby names changes over the next 20 years. Otherwise her children might be seriously limited on career choices when they grow up.

I know I need to post some pictures, but I've been using our new laptop the last few days!!! (Thank you, Opie!) We have no pics on here, so once I get back on our old computer I'll put some pics up.