That would be Cate, Katherine, Hilary, and Squeaker, in case you're not sure. Before I explain that grouping, my apology to our Saturday night readers, since this post is going up late on Sunday morning. Squeaker's dad went to a holiday party friday night and a family reunion yesterday and has lost his voice. I thought it was from yelling over the band, but it turns out I just caught a cold. Figured out what those ladies have in common yet? Do I need to keep rambling on about my week some more? I suggest you watch this slideshow then.
Still guessing? I don't know about you, but Squeaker makes a pretty cute, albeit somewhat prissy boy in her orange fleece and jeans. Of course she's not giving the snowmen, ahh, women no snowmen, mouth to mouth...
I have more to add to this post, but squeaker is up and needs lunch. Check back this evening as she goes to the other end of the fashion spectrum and gives her first piano concert.
