Over the weekend, we bought Evangeline her first set of “Big Girl” pants to continue with her PT journey.
She doesn’t wear them. Nope.
Rather than wear the pants, she likes to carry them in her purse along with a couple of plastic puppies and a small framed picture of Raven and I taken when Raven was three years old.
I’m not sure when we’ll get the pants out of the purse. This could take some time. We’ll just let this play out and see what she feels like doing in the coming weeks. I wonder what other items will end up in that purse.
Our three day weekend grudgingly came to an end last night with a family outing to one of the kid’s favorite restaurants, compliments of my mother-in-law. No one, and I mean NO ONE wanted the weekend to end.
But here we are on a rainy Tuesday, back to the grind.