I can’t get enough of her ruffle-hem jeans and flutter-sleeve shirt.
She’s so angry at me here because I wouldn’t let her play with an umbrella.
Mostly because she’s tired. Darn time change.
She told me she wanted Daddy. That’s the first time she’s requested the other parent when she mad at one of us.
This one is so sweet. She better not be paying attention to her big sister.