totally regretting giving the go-ahead for that one.
because looky here.
poor girl ... this is what she looked like 30 minutes later.
because dude. those eyes. and that shirt. and the color of the popsicle ...
you would have thought i planned it.
but i couldn't have because ... i should note ... every single one of us is sick.
(and totally NOT able to plan the coordination of said clothing and popsicles.)
like fevery. shakey. achey. sneezy. crabby. sleepy. whiny. and drugged.
it's like the winter version of the seven dwarves.
there is one certain someone that seems to be enjoying it though ...