Our dear friends arrived for the annual New Year's Eve family visit, Cheryl and her 4 kids with Jeffy coming tomorrow. The kids separated themselves by gender - some dolls and Polly Pockets in one room, cars and Transformers in another.
Overheard: our 5-year old son to the 6-year old boy, "Let's hang out like real teenagers."
When I was visiting them in October, there was some chagrin that the outfit that matches mine couldn't be found. We corrected that today: