Last year Jenna excitedly left the house. She was dressed in green from head to toe (at least four shades as I recall) I wish I would have gotten a picture of my very non-Irish looking girl enthusiastically greeting the day.
Yesterday she wore the green shirt that she had received from girl scouts the night before.
There is a parade this morning. She wasn’t happy about the last parade that she was in. The elements are different. The last parade she was in was on July 17. It was hot and unbearable. The last couple of days have been very windy (actually this entire month, I think) and probably will be today.
For this post I will share a bit of my daughter’s fun personality:
Jan 23, 2012:
My dad was a math genius. He could spit out answers faster than the calculator could. This first clever joke came after I had checked Jenna’s math homework
Me: Jenna, that is great. You got all of the answers correctly.
J: I know. I must have Grandpa’s genes
Oh, wait. Grandpa’s jeans are probably too big for me.
Jan 28, 2012
Tony: Why did the chicken NOT cross the road to the other side?
T: Because he was chicken
Feb 12, 2012
I had made comment about an art model that Roland had purchased and Jenna had played with and had obviously NOT put away.
M: why is there a modle in the bowl with the fruits?
J: What’s a model?
(I throw her a questionable stare)
J: I don’t know. What’s the model with you? Get it?