Week Nine. Still going strong but our ideas are not so adventurous. My goal though was to just take a picture remember? We had a wonderful time away in the desert and on our way home we met our first born cub in Covina to look at a possible new car, then we took a detour on our way home through memory lane (Whittier) We were on the road a good long time and a little tired upon arriving home. Abbie was tired too and had not even so much as gotten ready for the day. So we laid on the dining room floor and this is what happened.
This is the real deal. Abbie looks pretty adorable. I swear I wanted to be here (promise) I just, well was tired and a little frustrated that we couldn't be more creative than laying on the dining room floor.
I think she has such pretty eyelashes. I love her freckles and the twinkle she has in her eyes, the little tiny stray hairs that curl up and remind me of when she was a baby. I love that she has blond hair and light eyes and just a tiny piece of me in her one eye, that I can still be her mom and have a totally different color hair and different color eyes and even my skin tone is different but I'm still her mom. No denying that. We have similar laughs and our facial expressions are so similar it's kind of scary.