Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Is it 5 oclock yet?

Waiting for Daddy to come home and play tickles with us.




Our whistling allows us to hail(or is it hale? not sure) a taxi, call a dog from across a field, or even to call our parents in the middle of the night when we might need something.

2 comments:

familyof5 said...

If they are actually holding hands infront of the window, that is precious. If not, just pretend.

Good Girl Bera said...

How quickly a whistle turns to a barking noise.... Oh, Little Lilly. That's why YaYa loves you!