That’s what we call her. Lately I’ve been obsessed with photographing her. I’m not sure why, maybe it’s because she has a loose tooth and those top baby teeth will no longer be. She’s growing up, I don’t like it, but she is. She could be the most photographed child in Central Illinois. After all...
It’s his birthday soon I’m going to print this as a 10×30 collage I posted this on facebook, but the images have to be so tiny that I thought I’d share it here too!
We went to the park today and Emma found this pile of cotton wood (?), not sure if that’s what you call it. Anyway, she told me she wanted to make a wish. Guess what she wished for? A pony, yes a pony. At least my girl knows how to wish big! The sad part...
