Today was a watch-Ratatouille-eat-popcorn-take-pictures day.

I've decided Masha is pretty much a miniature me. She looks a heck of a lot like I did when I was a wee lass with her cute front teeth and blondie braids and she is just as crazy.

I am absolutely DREADING TOMORROW.

I have to say goodbye to all these little miracles and I can't stand it.

Can't I just stay?