i have always, ALWAYS, always wanted to take pictures of c in my wedding dress. i saw it on pinterest when c was about 45 seconds old and have been hanging onto the idea ever since. i got bored and needed a little cheering up today, so i broke out my backdrop and got to work. c got her hair rolled for the first time and she thought she was tres elegante. i asked her if she wanted to dress up in a pretty white dress and she said that she thought she might like to get dressed up and marry daddy. “and then i can kiss him” she said.
here is the end result of our little mommy/daughter photoshoot:
gah! she kills me dead.
i think this one is my favorite
a girl has got to have pearls. only wearing one set at a time is for the proletariat.
i’d curl her hair everyday, but then i’d probably only have time to be able to wash mine once a month.
or maybe this one is my favorite
sometimes she can’t even take how cute she thinks she is… humble, this one.
and just so you know, i definitely gave my kids a smart ones meal for breakfast and let them eat it in front of the tv because i didn’t have energy to make a real meal and i wanted them to leave me alone while i ate my smart ones meal for breakfast. between the pictures of c and the cuisine de tv, i am going to call today a wash on the +/- suck at parenting scale.
i hope everyone has a great weekend.