Little Miss has enthusiastically anticipated taking her first taste of snow for the season. Yesterday morning, there was enough for a little try.
I can't tell how she liked it. Maybe she couldn't either.
Yesterday was the first day I was able to french braid Corynn's hair. A day that should CERTAINLY go down in Newman Family History. For the past four years I wondered if it would EVER be possible. First her naked head, then her head full of wisps. HURRAH!
4 comments:
just Beautiful!
Sweet post, Rebecca... I remember learning to french braid - I sat my two year old daughter down in front of Sesame Street with a few animal crackers and got busy!
Um...that was 31 years ago...
Where in the world does the time go?
So pretty - it makes me miss my oldest daughter, whose hair I used to french braid. Now she's 22 and doesn't want it that way anymore. I agree with the above comment - where does the time go?
I love when little girls have braids. I wish I had the time to braid all my girls hair every day - but, I like it when I do!
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