“Mom, I feel like a flying squirrel!” –Katie, in her new shirt she got from Gordmans, where she visited for the first time the other day–and also where she declared, “Now THIS is my kind of store!” Oh boy. But at least she said she liked it better than Justice because “they have the same kind of clothes but WAY cheaper!” (I think my heart swelled with pride. Or maybe it was relief.)
I told her I thought she looked like a cute butterfly.
Grampa Kalling affectionately called her a bat girl.
Flying squirrel, butterfly or bat girl–she’s a keeper 🙂