My Dad and his wife, Karen, just bought a new miniature pony & Ry loves to ride it when we are down there. (Side note: I had nothing to do with the outfit she is wearing) She insists on wearing Karen's "cowgirl" hat every.single.time we are over at their house.
Ry started ballet class a couple weeks ago & is absolutely in love. I, however, have been a failure at taking a picture of her in her leotard. But there is lots of "ballet" going on in our house these days.
(There is also clearly lots of cleaning going on.)
The big sister is loving her new title & making sure that her brother is well taken care of.
At one point, we were outside swinging & I told her that we had to go back inside because Drake was hot. Her response? "But Mommy, we don't need Drake anymore. He needs to go back to the doctor." What are sisters for?