I do not like excuses but a serious migraine put me out of commission for a few days.
Since I was committing myself to the sofa to try to relieve the pain, Sophia and the twins had to find a source of entertainment that was not their Mama. They broke out the Mr. and Mrs. Potato Heads and all their assorted pieces to keep content.
The biggest excitement for Isabella and Grace were the two little eyeglass pieces. Meant for the Potato Head, in their minds these matching eyeglasses seemed just about perfect for themselves.
They walked around most of the day wearing them, oblivious to the fact they were far too small for their faces. They traded colors and helped place them on each other, propping them ever so gently on the bridge of their noses. They put them on their baby dolls and even tried to get me to wear them a few times.
The funniest part of the day was when they showed up for dinner as if wearing tiny Potato Head glasses was perfectly normal dinner attire.
And who would possibly wish to tell them otherwise?