So, this will be another picture post. Sorry about that, but the grandmas want pictures!
Ana and Emma came home last night, and Ana LOVED the room. (Even though the comforter set still hadn’t come in.)
So did Emmy! (She was quite grumpy when I escorted her to her crib. Sad day.)
Bright and early this morning, the bedding arrived. Ha! Ana was even more excited when she saw her bed with the intended sheets, comforter, and pillowcase. (Although the personalized Oscar the Grouch pillowcase will likely re-appear, given her intense love for it.)
Ooohhh… aaahhh… Ana had to jump back in the bed to try it out. (And required Em’s assistance to do so, apparently.) Oh, and I’m not sure why she’s looking up like that. As vain as we Faulkettes tend to be (see my post on vanity for that story), she’s probably checking out those pictures of herself.
As you can probably tell from this picture, Em’s hair has been giving me fits lately. It’s always in her eyes! The great kids’ hair salon we took Ana to for her first haircut doesn’t have any locations in Oklahoma (of course), so I was fretting just this morning over when I could get down to Fort Worth to get Em’s first haircut done. Couldn’t I just take her to Supercuts? No, since I did the spectacular kids’ salon for Ana, I have to do it for Emma. What’s good enough for the first-born is always required for the second-born, y’all! (Is it just completely obvious that I’m a second-born?) We took a trip to OKC this afternoon for an entirely different purpose, and I kid you not — I spotted a kids’ salon from afar while we were driving, made Wes stop the car, and took Em in to show them just how desperate I was to be given a walk-in appointment. (These places don’t always let you walk in!) They brushed off a seat for her, and Emmy got her first haircut. Aww….