Three of a kind.

Today we had dinner late, and so we skipped baths. We just went straight into the jammies and toothbrushing and stories routine.

As I sat there, reading to Fiona, I looked over and saw this little nut.


Panties on her head, sleeping mask around her neck. Grinning away.


Oh, my Bianca. You’re going to fit in just fine around here.