With great power comes great responsibility. Apparently nursery aged children are not old enough to live up to the demands of a post church sugar high. Before Olive began going to primary at the beginning of this year, Junie was her sole source of a taste of the Bishop's stash.
After packing the kids into the car one Sunday after church - perhaps it was fast Sunday (a.k.a. no candy Sunday) - Olive didn't waste any time in laying out her agenda:
Olive: Junie, give me some candy.
Junie: I can't. I don't have any.
Olive: I want some candy!
Junie: I couldn't get any today!
Olive: Find some.
Apparently she can make her little girl voice sound quite commanding when necessary.
And some pictures from the week:
|Henry's gross motor skills take another flying leap|
|a rare nap photo-op|