My two little goofs. You can't make this stuff up. I wouldn't even want to try...
Two nights ago, Ellen was sleeping out at my mother's. It's time for Katie to go to bed and she starts being cranky and whining that she doesn't want to go to bed. Then she asks for Ellen, more and more persistantly, and then starts crying that she wants Ellen. She idolizes her sister and missed her. It was very sweet.
This morning, we're trying on new clothes my mother bought for Ellen and I slip a black velvet dress on her. She turns to Kim and says "May I have this dance?" in total seriousness. It was TOO cute. She, of course, danced with her until she started getting too goofy and ended up tied in a pretzel.
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