fingers

i love these grubby little fingers...

...and those grubby little fingers love these little plastic scoops of ice cream. And it's because of those sweet, chubby, grubby fingers that we spend our days pretending to lick plastic and enthusiastically commenting on how delicious the current plate is. I don't think we were anticipating the girly-ness that has come about lately, but it is the sweetest of sweet to watch. 

And thankfully there is always her brother to temper all that pink-loving, doll-playing, dress-wearing, ice-cream scoop wielding loveliness with a good dose of boy. 
And he's doing a beautiful job.
I mean, do you see how grubby those fingers are?