I love this picture of her. Firstly, it captures what I get to enjoy every morning - time on carpet while I rush to get dressed (and she proceeds to pull off her socks, and anything else she can pull off when I'm not around to stop her)...and how fun it is to run in every so often to make sure she is OK, and just have her look at me with those big eyes. But more so, this particular morning, how she was dressed made me feel close on both of our behalfs to Wendy and Tutu. I call this outfit "channeling our inner Aunt Wendy and Tallulah". Purple and stripes - that's what I think of when I think of those two :)
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