The Little Leprechaun.

Dancing Machine.

All Isla needs is some banjo music, a big dancefloor, and her calculator:

Open Wide.

Two Little Rats - March 2007.

Goin' Topless.

Hop, Hop.

Dipped in Pink.

Isla's first pedicure and paint:

Eggs!

Speedy.

Monday Morning Thoughts.

I think that her school has made things a little confusing for elle this past week - they were wrapping up the dinosaur lesson and starting the Easter talk.

Last night she asked if Jesus was going to tell the Easter Bunny to bring chocolate dinosaur eggs.

Nonetheless, here is some wisdom courtesy of elle:

3 Years Ago.

Isla's Bubble.

Corn Doggie.

Dinosaur Days.

What could be better than one triceratops? Three of them:

Cat on a Hot Tin Roof.

Julie.

After spending some time making Julie - her new rainbow snake - elle had to make her a cage so she wouldn't get out and bite anyone:

Boing. Boing.

Another weekend, another bouncy house:

Elle, February 28. 2007.

Playground.

Up the Slide...

And Down the Slide...

Gooferina.

Bounce, Bounce, Bounce.

Year of the Tiger.

Another trip up to Chinatown to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

Lots of dragons, face painting, and food we couldn't recognize:

Pull It Up!

After knocking out a solid 15 pull-ups, there is nothing better than a quick nap at the playground:

Turtle Races.

Heartbreaker :: February 2007.

Bubble-Girl.

Don't Mess With Texas.

Once again, a picture tells a thousand words:

Halfway to Four.

She doesn't seem too interested in the fact that today is her half-birthday, but she is certainly enjoying the cupcake:

Four Wheelin'.

Isla and Evie, taking the Jeep out to find some mud:

Nap Time.

Clappy and Oso are tucked safely into their beds:

Valentine's Day = Tattoo!

Happy Valentine's Day :: 2010.

Queso #2.

Queso #1.

New Math.

Goggles.

With all of the rain the past few weeks, elle decided to take some protective measures before heading to school last week:

Thanks, Isla.

Because someday, somewhere - everyone needs a hug:

Froggy.

Isla : Feb 2009.

My Girls.

Scarfy.

Homer Simpson.

What has the magical powers to instantly create the world's happiest 3-year-old? A purple pony? A bag full of rainbows? A baby panda? No. No. and No.

DO-NUT HOLES!!

Grocery Store!

Happy Groundhog Day!

C.S.I.

Like a scene straight from the TV show - we walked in and found 6 baby dolls. Of course, elle said they were all taking a nap...but it was still creepy: