she smells like glue

it is the most wonderful smell.  i can’t believe how much i love my baby girl.  i just want to eat her.  anyways, here she is this morning.  looking good, of course (with a little bit of clint eastwood on the side).


i spent yesterday at my grandma’s.  one of the projects was patching the holes on these jammies with her embroidering machine.  grandma and i have no end of fun cursing at the embroidery machine.


originally, the strawberries were supposed to cover everything.  they turned out too small, leaving two holes to go.  so we though we would put little hearts on the others, but the heart turned out huge.  finally we just threw a “j” on the last bit and voila.  thank you grandma.


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