…or singing, or dancing, or “reading”…Here shes in a cotton lawn dress of my own design.
She looks so sweet here. but it’s just a matter of time before that marker finds its way onto something not washable and we hear “oh no” in a tiny voice.

Adorable dress! Isn’t that the truth about markers and such, always finding their way to the wrong spot. Either that or mud on the carpet (which is usually the case here with four kids in the country).
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