Any time the front door is open, this little girl is on a mission to get out. Thankful that we have a good railing up since we live on the second floor.
She finally has enough hair to put in a tiny little top knot.
Loves getting ahold of my phone. Looks like she knows what she's doing.
First Christmas. So thankful that we celebrated on Christmas Eve. Poor baby woke up Christmas morning with her first major fever. She was pretty miserable for three days.
First time opening stockings (for Samara), wish she was feeling better to enjoy it more.
This is what she did most of Christmas day. She pretty much went from person to person, did not want to be put down or in bed.
Feeling better here. Well enough to handle Dayson tackling her. She loves this.
Wanted to wait for Easter for her to wear this dress. Tried it on her the other day and realized it's not going to work since it fits her right now.
And just to show she's not all sweet and innocent, here she is throwing a drop to the floor temper tantrum. ☺ Love this little girl. ☺










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