This is her cousin.
The one who loves to pull herself up on the bar stool and grab on to the metal support. Its friendly baby height means J can use the thing as a walker.
At least until she realizes she's stuck in the space or she can't get down or I hear the SCREEEVMMBRR sound of the metal dragging across the tile and rescue her before she kills herself.
She has discovered her tongue this week and all it can do. May she forget before she's a teenager |
And for the record, everything is better with glitter tulle.
Everything.
2 comments:
Your daughter is freakin' adorable! And the skirt is so cute, I think you should make one for yourself. You could rock it :)
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