Baby Harassment.

To entertain ourselves throughout the day we like to harass Norah.
Pretty, Pretty Princess of Drool.
Always going somewhere.
I love her little feet in the cloud of tulle.
When Ava saw her she said "Oh my goodness, the cutest baby!!"
I don't know, she sort of scares me : )

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viewfromdownhere said…
I LOVE that skirt...where did you get that? :) I'm already into buying the girlie stuff already and my little girl isn't even here yet!
December 1, 2011 at 6:02 AM
Sarah said…
It's actually the tutu part of Ava's Minnie Mouse costume, Craig's List $10 :) We have a collection of tutus, many of them came from Costco. You are going to have so much fun dressing your little girl!! I'm so excited for you!
December 1, 2011 at 11:46 AM
Rhi said…
MOUNTAINS of tutu-ness!
December 5, 2011 at 3:15 PM
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