One, Four (well, almost)
Landon will be four a week from tomorrow and Addison turned one a week ago. It seems kind of crazy sometimes, the whole ‘You blink and you’ll miss it’ talk is nothing to laugh at. I’m telling you, I can practically see the little soldiers in the Time is Marching On band steadily clipping along. I’d ask them to stop, but I’m pretty sure they won’t listen. As sure as I am that Landon will not stop for a camera the rest of his life so the best you can do is action shots.
Rylee found this pretty fabulous pettiskirt for me the other day since I’ve been talking, drooling and basically obsessing about them for about a month now. She either tired of me listing the limitless virtues of voluptuous layers of happy colored tulle or she too caught the vision for how truly fabulous a little decorative flounce can transform any outfit (on anyone smaller than a breadbasket, or there abouts.) Thank you Rylee for throwing a smashing bit of color into this baffling snow day in March! I love it when something is as great as your expectations.
~kelly
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