Well- she's not really a goat. She's my cousin, Savannah. But Nana Goat just rolls off of the tongue, doesn't it?
My mom brought Nana down with her to help her watch my four crazy kiddos while OP and I took a quick vacation to Utah for a few days.
We dragged Nana everywhere with us. We forced her to swim with us.
Drove her to the mall and made her try on clothes (it was like having a life-sized barbie that could bend at the arms!).
We even made her buy some of them.
We had her perform for us.
And sleepover at our house.
(she totally rocked the wii dance games)
Adi and Piper pretty much adored the heck out of her. They tried to subtly match their outfits to hers, do their hair just like her, and mimicked everything she said.
I personally enjoyed Savannah being around because she pretty much begged me to do her hair everyday ;) But that made my daughters a bit less whiny when it was their turn to
We miss you Savannah! Hurry and move your booty down here so I can use you as a
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