It isn't easy having two very girly big sisters. They think Charlie is their own special doll to dress up. They figured since they loved their new headbands so much, Charlie would, too. Good thing he doesn't know any better...yet.
We got a new stroller a few weeks ago. I really like it, but it has its drawback--the wheels are so slick that it practically pushes itself. Charlie and I were on our way out the door to pick Caroline up from the bus stop when I turned around to close the front door. In the split-second I had let go of the stroller, it took off down the front steps and Charlie ended up face first on the sidewalk. Not my brightest Mommy moment. Just the first of many little-boy scrapes, I'm sure.