Dave and I are still deathly ill. But come hell or high water, we are going to church in matching outfits, you hear me! And you're going to like it.
And now - a montage, with the best robot you've ever seen at the end.
Bowties. They have been and always will be awesome.
Dave took the pics, so please excuse Ell's crazy hair and lack of ruffly socks and white Mary Janes. They are there, promise.
I've been trying for years to teach Pres "the robot". Looks like I'm finally successful.
And I can't think of a more appropriate occasion to bust it out than Easter.
We've dressed, churched, pictured, brunched, Easter Bunny-ed, and napped. Now who is going to make Easter dinner? Who I ask you? Because this mom is spent.
