Don't adjust your computer monitor.
Don't check your google reader.
Yes, it really is me.
Posting three days in a row.
I told you I would be back to my old blogging self for the summer.
Just try and get rid of me.
Actually, please don't.
I am kind of fond of you, my loyal readers.
And your fabulous comments.
Now where were we?
Oh yes...today's post.
Today is the birthday of my middle child.
My only daughter.
Whom I love and adore more than words can say.
She is ten.
She thinks she is twenty-five.
I have assured her I am not old enough to have birthed a twenty-five year old.
Most days Claire is delightful.
A breath of fresh air.
And other days....well....let's just say....she's not.
This past weekend was her dance recital.
She performed beautifully.
She is a natural on stage.
Sometimes what she comes up with off stage makes us laugh.
Friday I picked up the traditional arm bouquet of flowers for my dancer.
Trying to keep her from seeing them is impossible.
The flowers came with a traditional card to be filled out with loving sentiments.
I chose not to fill it out because she would obviously know who gave the flowers to her.
Because I had not filled out the card...Claire decided she would be a dear and do it for me.
This is so typical of Claire.
Writing her own youdidagreatjob card.
She keeps us laughing and on our toes.
Our lives would certainly be boring without her.
Happy Birthday my little Claire Bear!