Our little Charlotte is 8 months old. I finally had time to get some pictures of her Sunday afternoon, by myself on our bed. Thankfully she has the sparkling blue eyes of her father, and her great-grandfather's endless eyelashes. Oh how I wonder who she will be someday.
For now, I am content with my joyful, giggly, squirmy baby who just finally popped her two bottom teeth and learned to clap this week.
4 comments:
Perfect and precious! Love her!!
Kath
She's beautiful and looking so grown up! I loved the camping post, I remember those days. (-:
she's so beautifuL!!
I love the peach fuzz. Miss you!
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