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I swear I feed her.
That cute number in her hair was made by a lovely reader who wanted to bless my girls with her bow-making talent and sent me a card full of pinks and dots and flowers. These will quiet my North Carolina friends who balk that my girls leave the house with a head full of naked hair every day. Thank you, Katrina!.
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Lol... She's so cute! Wowww, will have to try those tickets, maybe they're tastier than mines here, lol...
Posted by: celia | 12/27/2008 at 06:26 AM
If you don't mind me asking, what setting do you find you use most on your camera. Your pictures come out beautifully! It seems like you always have a lot of natural light. Our windows don't seem so giving!
Posted by: Jackie | 12/18/2008 at 11:06 AM
So precious. My girls, when they were toddlers, loved to chew on paper. I too heard the gasps when my girls would leave with naked hair. We moved to 'toots'; those little pony tails on the top of the head. =)
Posted by: Annette | 12/18/2008 at 04:35 AM
You are so so Welcome... I feel so Proud to make your Blog Crystal!! You just blessed my socks off! :) Merry Christmas and Lots of love to you and your family!
Posted by: Katrina | 12/17/2008 at 12:47 PM
You have no idea how many books I now have that look like rats have nibbled at them. I have an 11 month old...nuf said.
Posted by: Leslie | 12/17/2008 at 11:23 AM
That is a most lovely bow on a most lovely young lady. :o)
Would it be awful of me to ask the source (if she sells them) for the benefit of my own little one's naked hair?
Posted by: Nadia | 12/17/2008 at 11:03 AM
Come on now you know that it is a requirement if you live in the south and have a baby girl she has to have a huge bow in her hair. I hated wearing them, but now i dream about torturing the child i don't have with them.
Posted by: Lacey | 12/17/2008 at 08:12 AM