Sometimes I don't know what the child and her father get up to when I am not around. I was checking my camera for some pictures I took yesterday at the park, and found these:
Now, exactly what my daughter was doing in her moosie-feety pajamas (as we call them) and a tutu and her adventure hat, I have absolutely no idea. Perhaps there was an adventurous ballet in a Canadian forest going on. Or it was just a fashion idea. But obviously, she and Daddy were tearing it up last night. Even though I had a great time at my girl's night, now I feel like I missed out on something wild and fun.