three girls and a pet shop lizard

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I don't know where they learn this posing stuff from. They must come by it naturally.
 Laynee has taken an interest in wearing my shoes. Now they are trailed about all over the house. I was wondering how long it would take her to notice them. She is, after all, my girlie girl. 
 And whatever Corrine is eating looks really tasty right about now.



Do you see the resemblance? I was playing with Laynee and The Littlest Pet Shop animals the other day and I saw this little guy smiling up at me. It made my heart melt a little because it reminded me of a certain smoosh. I miss her. Baby Tay, tell your momma and daddy to give you smoochies from your Auntie Em. Mwah!

Comments

Crystal said…
I see the resemblance...CUTE! I love the little bear Lanie has in the stroller...I've seen it a few times in pictures and it is so cute! She must love it a lot.
September 23, 2010 at 9:54 AM
Mandy said…
I do see the resemblance!!! The next time I see her I will make sure that I give her a hugs and smoochies!!! We love you!
September 23, 2010 at 8:55 PM
Unknown said…
ok that is a cute baby! really cutesy sweetie pie! Is it getting cold yet? I promised you something in the mail a few months ago...still have it....I need to get it shipped to you...I just know you and the girls will love it....kick me in the butt will you...! No one will appreciate it as much as you!
September 30, 2010 at 3:51 PM
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