Here's what our mornings look like:
Sweet hair, eh? I'm grateful that it's at least growing slowly but surely.
That's just what it looks like in the morning. I had nothing to do with this mohawk.
Grace and Marge (our sweet upstairs neighbor) chat every other morning while Marge waters the yard. I'm pretty sure this is one of Grace's favorite parts of the day.
Sweet hair, eh? I'm grateful that it's at least growing slowly but surely.
That's just what it looks like in the morning. I had nothing to do with this mohawk.
Grace and Marge (our sweet upstairs neighbor) chat every other morning while Marge waters the yard. I'm pretty sure this is one of Grace's favorite parts of the day.
4 comments:
Love the morning hair! That is the sweetest thing, Grace and Marge chatting. I love it!
How adorable! Love the hair, and Marge is way awesome.
Love the pic of Gracie chatting with Marge. But isn't Gracers standing on the same perch from which she tumbled to break her arm?
That is so cute that she chats with your neighbor. She is SOOO beautiful!
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