roly poly

Nothing like throwing a blog up at 11pm. 

This kid is looking more and more like a kid these days. 

The baby phase has fleeted my house

(insert saaaaaaaad face)

She's definitely a little ball of fun, this one.

But also, grass.

 If you're ever needing to find Brooke, 

she's most likely spending time with a roly poly. 

Either looking for one under the landscape rocks or playing with some

that she has weaseled into the house...and more specifically into her

dollhouse in her room.

This girl is obsessed. 

Seriously, the amount of time we spend talking about these little 

critters, finding them, crying about missing ones, looking for escaped ones, 

finding dead ones...

She even asked Santa for a roly poly. 

Thats love, y'all. 

Also love is that Santa actually gave her a cute puppet one!

Impressive!

And I'll leave you with this teenager. 

Goodnight!