silly sunday

I don't know what it is about Sunday's but, it usually brings out the silly in people. At least it does for my family. Especially growing up. It may be because you don't go outside or play with friends, and only certain movies are watched and no TV is allowed, you have to get creative. We used to dress up and make lots of treats. One Sunday we dressed up my little and only brother as a girl; tutu, bow, the works. My Dad wasn't too thrilled with that....don't worry, we captured it on camera for future torture. :)

Yesterday (Sunday) Libby was at her silliest.

She wakes up at 6am no matter what day of the week it is. I get up with her, no matter what day of the week it is. But, for some reason, her (and Cooper) always want Daddy up that early too. Even if he's quietly sleeping in, they know which door to tap at.

"Mama!!!" (I'm assuming this is a plea for help.)

Jared is safe for now but, Libby's fingers are getting closer and closer to that knob every week, and then there will be no stopping those 2. Doesn't Cooper look so eager, like she'll actually reach it this time?

And then there was this ensemble. We were getting a little bit of cabin fever and decided to go for a Sunday drive. (Love those!) Libby hadn't had pants on for a few hours so, I told her to go grab some and I'd help her put them on.

 

She grabbed TWO swim diapers for whatever reason. So, I put them both on her, just for fun.

She strutted around the house like she was hot stuff. She wore those two swim diapers and one shoe from quite some time. Until Jared and I threatened to leave her with the simple words, "Bye Libby!" She rushed for the door to stop us and I quickly dressed her in pants and a jacket. She slept the entire Sunday drive. It was nice. Being silly is hard work.