Truth be told when I was told at least one of my twins would be a girl I was SO relieved. When my sister told me she was expecting a little boy I groaned. And it is totally for a superficial reason and the reason being in my opinion girls are more fun to dress and shop for. Now my little man does have his share of mini 1950s Cowichans and Davy Crockett style ensembles, but by far shopping for and dressing Miss Annabel has been the most satisfying, especially when it has come to baby vintage. Case in point, how cute are those little boots?
Unfortunately just two hours after these photos were taken Annabel started to get really sick. Sick to the point where I thought the outfit would need to be burned if you get my drift, yes gross. She creates a light anywhere she goes, her laughter and smile very infectious breaking even the most jaded person. So of course the opposite applies as well, when she isn't smiling no one else is either. Even her brother has been super nice to her and he normally enjoys making a sport of bullying her. So today as was yesterday is being spent with my sick little girl fused to me on the couch, poor baby:(