I got her dressed in the morning at my parents' house. We were hanging out with them because Mark had to go to church early for band practice. Once she was all dressed in her Easter finery I stood her up on the back of the couch so she could see herself in the mirror. She took one look, grinned as big as she could and then took both of her hands and patted her skirt as if to say, "I'm REALLY pretty!" It was one of those times I wish I could transfer my mental picture directly to video. I didn't catch that moment, but I caught a couple of other fun Easter memories. Here's a couple of the best ones:
2 comments:
ahhh, she is so pretty!
Sweet, sweet pictures!! Who could have guessed that that sweet little face could projectile vomit like she did? Not I! Don't misunderstand - we have seen plenty of projectile vomits in our day with 9 kids...but hers came so unexpected!! Ya' know the old saying, "Stay on the porch if you can't run with the big dogs?" Well little Miss Norah - judging from the size of things - can run with the big dogs! xo
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