What better way to christen the baby backpack than an evening trip in the orchard to watch Steve prune the cherries? Avelyn only got whapped in the head by a few falling branches.
She can hold her own bottle now.
Hello! My name is Avelyn and today I had my very first Easter. At first I didn’t know what the heck was happening.
This Sunday Avelyn was dedicated at our church. She wore a sweet little dress my mom had sent for her, I scrunched her crazy curls into a few kewpie doll tendrils, and we were ready for a nice family moment.