The Easter Dress

I'm pretty sure she stole the show in nursery on Easter Sunday. On the other hand, she's always the one running circles around the room squealing and laughing instead of singing or coloring or listening to the lesson, so if there's a show to steal, she's already got it. Good thing I'm the nursery leader or they'd kick her out for inciting riots every week.
On the other other hand, they just released me yesterday. Maybe they finally figured out I can't even control my own child, let alone 10 others...
Anyway, the Easter Bunny didn't think Whitney needed any more sugary treats, so he gave her her first bucket of Play-doh. She wouldn't put it down all day. We had to peel her fingers off of it to get her to church without it.