Full disclosure...our family is weird. Not like normal weird either. Like straight up strange. We've been saying "Whoa Baby" pretty much since Presley was a baby. Well, for whatever reason a few weeks ago it changed to "Whoa Barbara". Ya'll, I don't even know why. I have a good friend named Barbara and it has nothing at all to do with her. And it's not even about the name. My hubby said it once and it stuck. NO. IDEA. WHY!?? So now we say it all the time. We are weird.
A couple of weeks ago Drew decided to build a dog house. Presley got to help quite a bit and loved every minute of it. It was such a sweet thing to watch them work together on a little project. I'm glad Drew let her help him so she could feel like she was a part of it.
I am obsessed with how much my girls love each other these days. They are really starting to play together and enjoy it. (for the most part) It's so sweet to see their friendship grow. I know people tell me all the time that it won't last, but I'm hopeful that maybe my girls will be the exception and just be the best of friends.