Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Bows

Here's how this went.

(Bringing me her bow bowl.) "Mommy, I want my bows."

"Ok, Maren. Which one do you want?"

"This one. Flower bow."

"There ya go! So pretty!"


"Mommy, want this one. This bow."

"Oh, you want the green bow instead?"

"yeah, green bow, too!"

"You want the flower bow and the green bow?"

"Yep. And this one, fly bow."

"Ok..."


"And this one, too!" (heart bow)
"Mommy, and this one. Brown one."
etc, etc, etc.





2 comments:

Grandma K said...

So gorgeous Maren! You are such a hoot! I remember a day when you wouldn't leave those bows in. Love Grandma K

Kristin Vogel said...

We are jealous that Maren has enough hair for all those bows!