My mom took scraps from the homecoming dress she made for my cousin and turned them into this sweet thing for Miss Chloe. I don’t know who was more delighted by it: Chloe, who kept laughing, grabbing the rustly skirt and kicking her feet up, or the rest of the family, who were all cracking up at how happy she was in her new outfit.
And that’s pretty much how our Thanksgiving went. Great food, sure, but mostly we sat around being entertained by this little munchkin. Good times.
The best of times!!
i love this baby, and the family attatched 🙂
Aw. I love those pictures. I think I might steal them. And yes. It was the best of times. Love getting to see all of you.