When I was growing up every time we had spaghetti my dad would comment on how messy I was and how he pitied the guy who took me on a date to an Italian restaurant. I guess if I were to continue these same sentiments to my child I would say that I pity the guy that takes Hadley to any restaurant... or outside for that matter.
She's cute, though. She's definitely got that going for her.
Here's B snoozing away while sister plays. I'm so blessed by this little man.
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