I had chemo (herceptin) on her birthday, so Ian brought the girls and some lunch to my appointment. One of my favorite nurses made the girls balloons out of nitrile gloves. A glove balloon is shown below, with the card from Azalea and a page of the raddest book in the universe.
This weekend we had too much fun, and I don't have enough energy to recount it. Hopefully you'll forgive me if I jack up the cuteness quotient. The two pictures below really do say 1,000 words. Try to hear all of them.
And finally, a movie of us enjoying a break from the midwestern heat wave with one of Eleanor's new toys. Only Ian could make bubbles a little gross.