Last night I made Bea a new skirt. I tried to make sure it wasn't too long because of her short little legs. But I forgot about her booty. So, now she will be showing everyone her diaper. Oh well, this is the only time in her life where it will be cute to wear a short, short skirt.
Lately when we go outside she doesn't stop moving. She doesn't want you to pick her up. She doesn't want to stay out of the street or the ocean or the dog poop. She just has to keep moving. Later in life it will be a great quality, but right now I just want to buy her a harness or build her a pen.
Oh no, we found water...that meant that soon she was very, very wet and sandy.
Making a run for it.
A really cold wind started blowing and I could tell she was going to be FREEZING soon. That combined with already having a slight cold meant that we needed to head back and warm up...which resulted in the picture below.
I know, such a mean mom.
Her poor little footsies were beat red.
Oh and this is what happened on the 3 minute drive back to our house. I don't know if it's the sand or the saltwater on her feet, but for some reason she just needed to put her toes in her mouth.
This was after a bath and some lunch. We were both much happier.
My little ham bone. Oh and her hair is very red. I have no clue where she is getting it from, but I hope it stays this color, and if it does, I'm never letting her dye her hair. EVER.
