Our "no plans" weekend ended up with the changing out of the all the boys summer clothes to winter clothes. Unfortunately our closets aren't big enough to house all the boys clothes all the time, so I have to do this most dreaded of tasks twice a year. I end up being buried under a mountain of clothes and hangers and it seems they just keep coming and coming, but it's done now. I'm good for another 5-6 months.
I have barely even made a dent in SK's clothes, because as you all can imagine that is quite a task. Her closet is busting at the seams with all manner of summer and winter clothes and everything in between. Chad inquired as to why Grey only has one quarter of one row in SK's closet for his clothes while Sassy's clothes occupy the rest of the it. Poor Grey it's true when you look in SK's closet there is this small sliver of boy shirts smashed together while the rest of the space is a sea of pinks and purples, smocked dresses and embroidered shirts, and leggings and tutus.
It's so easy for them though, they just have to throw on a pair of athletic pants and a t-shirt and they are good to go. SK on the other hand has certain pants that only match with a particular shirt, or a shirt and a skirt which might then need a cute pair of leggings or knees socks with it, or maybe a sweet dress. You just never know...and don't get me started on the shoes and hair bows, sister likes to look good.
Grey was sick over the weekend and unable to go anywhere near his sister, he was in quarantine if you will. SK is just getting over a sinus infection and is still quite a bit junky and we don't want her picking up anything else if at all possible. You can imagine how well this went over with Grey. He asked me on Sunday "Mama how much longer until I can touch Sophie?" He's not happy when he can't hug on his girl. I love how he loves her.
Romans 12:10 "Be devoted to one another in love. Honor one another above yourselves."