This is for my Sarah Beth. An account of her daily adventures and discoveries.

Yesterday Sarah was in high spirits and she declared me President of the our house.  She was so happy with this declaration that she proceeded to march/hop around the house yelling out...

 

"MOMMY IS THE PRESIDENT!  MOMMY IS THE PRESIDENT!  MOMMY IS THE PRESIDENT!"

 

She managed to calm herself to make another declaration...

 

"Mommy is the president, and I can't wait to grow up so I can be president of my house and then I can torture my kids all day long!"