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Showing posts with label tiny girl. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tiny girl. Show all posts
Wednesday, January 4, 2017
Tuesday, January 3, 2017
Friends
These two live thousands of miles apart, but they got to meet up today and share their love of doggies and blueberries.
Sunday, January 1, 2017
New every morning
Wednesday, September 7, 2016
Sunday, September 4, 2016
Hiking partner
For some reason, a bunch of people stopped to say hi to my hiking buddy when we stopped for a water and play break.
Friday, September 2, 2016
Sunday, August 28, 2016
Helper
Evelyn is now at the age where she's much happier if she can help out while I'm working in the kitchen. Sponging off the counter is worth whole minutes of entertainment.
Saturday, August 27, 2016
Friday, August 26, 2016
Wednesday, August 24, 2016
Tuesday, August 23, 2016
Picnic
Evelyn and I had an impromptu lunch picnic in a plaza in Southlake while running errands. She was remarkably coordinated with her blue shirt, skirt, and blueberries.
Sunday, August 21, 2016
Loving potato
I love both how happy Evelyn is looking at Ben in this picture and also how much at one month old she resembled an adorably lumpy potato.
Saturday, August 20, 2016
Surreal
It doesn't feel like it's been a whole year since Evelyn and I were just hanging out in bed together taking lots of naps all day.
Friday, August 19, 2016
Thursday, August 18, 2016
Wednesday, August 17, 2016
Advanced
Tuesday, August 9, 2016
Priorities
Evelyn thinks that natural splendor is all very well, but a puddle to splash in is where the real entertainment is at.
Thursday, August 4, 2016
Monday, August 1, 2016
Sunday, July 31, 2016
Contained
| "Oh hello! Welcome!" |
Evelyn has discovered a great new fort. Habibti stopped using her crate several years ago, but we got it out when we were going to Michigan, and she was going to be staying elsewhere. She didn't end up using it, but Evelyn thinks it's the best hideout ever and spends a great deal of time in there. She particularly appreciates the door that opens and closes.
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