Who's the Funnest of them All?

I'd say that the girls and I have a lot of fun throughout the day - but nothing measures up to the shrieking squeals and wild happiness that comes from the first fifteen minutes that Drew is home from work.  It just wouldn't cross my mind to zip G into the bag meant to carry an easel and swing her around upside down.

I was doing a bit of whining about my comparative unfunness over dinner, and Genevieve said, "it's okay Mama, you let me use Windex and that's crazy and fun too."