Just in case anyone thought I was kidding about my crazy gift card making kid, here's a photo of her most recent creation for a princess dress up party:
Wait. What's that? Doesn't look odd to you? Not even the wacky Russian nesting doll key chain she randomly decided to tape to it? Fine. Here's the gift card unfolded:
That's the birthday girl's name at the top. All the other names are just kids she knows. A handy list in case the birthday girl needs to call roll sometime I guess. Here's the back of the gift card:
Hearts. How sweet. Sweet but crazy. I have no idea where she gets it. Let's see if we can figure it out. Here's a photo of her father standing on the roof talking on his cell phone:
Dude was taking down Christmas lights. Phone rings. He answers. Makes perfect sense. Nothing out of the ordinary, people. Move along. It's also possible that crazy is infectious. Because here's what Headband Night looked like at our house a couple weeks ago:
What's that? You don't have Headband Night? That's so odd. Just think of all the perfectly good headbands in need of homes. Get on it.