Picture to follow soon –
My girl looks like a farmer. A two foot tall farmer with 9 teeth and a bruise on her forehead, but a farmer nonetheless.
She is super brown already this summer (and it’s not even officially summer). She loves loves loves to be outside and Grannie is more than willing to oblige with 10-15 minute increments. Sometimes with clothes, sometimes without. She’s a free spirit and sometimes will take her shirt off and refuse to put her pants back on.
Those little plastic kiddie pools are the best things ever – truly.