
maybe it's the looooooooonnnnnnnnggggg neck.
(P.S. for Lewis because you didn't answer your phone and I know you check the blog:
Tonight is one of those "potential for severe weather" nights.
It is pouring so Georgia won't go to the bathroom.
She is in her crate.
I hope she doesn't make a big mess for me to clean up.)
(she is happy in this picture, laughing actually. and just sitting in her stroller happy to just sit and watch the kids ride their bikes around the parking lot)I also adore 9 month old babies. Especially gentle, mild, sweet ones. Especially ones that are happy to be wherever we drag her. Especially ones that never cry or make life more stressful. We are blessed to have her in our family. She really is "the great".
Just try and tell me you don't want to smooch those cheeks!