Berit was officially drummed into Brownies this evening. I missed the ceremony, but I will attend her Dance (tap, jazz, ballet) recital on Wednesday.

Griffin hit Berit in the head with the stick end of a mop tonight. He's problematic that way.

Rowan was dressed as a princess when I came home, and she sometimes mimics Berit in an attempt at an English accent while claiming to be the Queen of England.