I have an embarrassing amount of pictures of my pink thing. So sorry. I guess you will just have to experience an overload of cuteness.
The big hill on the left is Eric. The one on the right is Rebekah. Yes, I did get pushed out of my own bed that night......
One day Rebekah decided she would NOT sleep in her toddler bed any longer. We would find her in all sorts of weird places after nap time.
We finally took the toddler bed out and threw a mattress on the floor. She seemed pretty elated.
And she finally slept in her bed during naptime.
We also bought her pink sheets and purple pillowcases. Life doesn't get much better.
Lovin' that tutu.
This was Rebekah's work station as you can see here. She's just like mommy.
Rebekah has an infatuation with markers and not a week goes by that her skin remains unblemished by one color or another.
Pink boots. Bright pink boots.
She makes me want to eat her.
Rebekah often comes with me on my many different errands. One time we watched Pablo the painter touch-up a baseboard in an apartment. It was fascinating.
My little warrior.
Fast asleep with Lizzie in a handmade bed on my bedroom floor.
Fast asleep on the kitchen chairs. Life is so tiring.
My little blonde Tiger Lily. Goodness she's delicious.















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