Every new iteration of the Little Miss just gets cuter and cuter.
This Labor Day weekend, we enjoyed a weenie roast around my dad’s firepit.
The Little Miss had her little chair.
And someone placed the bag of potato chips next to her.
She was pleased to enjoy them until some one or the other of us (What me? Never!) stole them from her to have some ourselves.
We’re pretty proud to have her.
Thanks, Debbie, for laboring to bring this little one into the family!
Cutie.