American Girls

My American Girls.

2 years and 8 months age difference proves to work in my favor most days. Particularly on long summer days where afternoon thunderstorms force us indoors.
We spent two hours this week working on our summer scrap books {which are turning out even cuter than I could have thought}, then headed to the pool for Kenley’s swimming lesson, and back in time for thunder and lightening.

Please God let them stay this age just a little longer…