Tea Party

The girls got some tiny little teacups and saucers for their birthday, intended for their dollhouse.  But they love them so much that they use them for their own tea parties.

(I don't remember exactly what the story was with the plastic cups that are from the make-our-own-baby-food days.  I can't believe they still play with those almost every day.)

One day, Becca brought me a cup of tea as I was walking in the door from work.  I tried to take it from her hand, but she said "No, you have to hold it by the handle."  Yeah, the tiny little handle that I can about grab with my fingernails.