Our girly girl and silly boy

I would have a girly-girl, wouldn't I? I was quite the mix as a young gal - Mom said I would insist on dresses and all kinds of jewelry and then run around with the boys. I'm not quite so girly these days, but our gal is making up for it! She has been all about shoes for some time now. Then she added a love for a certain hat (whether it matches or not), and now she's added a backpack to her necessities. She was walking around tonight with a handful of accessories - hat, shoes, backpack, and paci. I think I've said it before, but we're in some major trouble. (My dad gets such a kick out of her shenanigans - he feels like we've stepped back 30 years!)













The boy wanted some camera action tonight too. He wasn't so sure what I was doing at first as is evident by his face. Then he decided to say "Cheese!" with me, but preferred to look at me instead of the camera. (Do you see my many freckles? We've been in the sun A LOT this summer, and makeup just doesn't cover them anymore!)