A couple of days ago, despite the heat, Lily wanted to wear my shirt. From some angles, it looks like a long denim dress on her.
But from other angles... definitely big.
Dancing! Always dancing!
She's walking so much faster now, especially when she's somewhere she shouldn't be (or heading there). She toted these empty water bottles like suitcases. Girl on a mission.
She wouldn't let go to get up:
Back on the go!
And then she wanted to wear the cardigan I knit for her on top of it all. Very cute ensemble, but she was definitely roasting.
Scott says she wanted to wear my shirt because it was mine. Such a foreign concept to me. I suppose a one year old doesn't worry about fit, eh?
All that running around makes me thirsty, too.
PS We're good! Lots of colds and flus and bugs, travel, visitors, more travel, and a computer that keeps crashing on me (which reminds me -- save file now!). Hopefully I'll be able to post more soon.