I know Kaia's not a doll, thanks to my dad's constant reminders, but I sure do love dressing her up. Hopefully she'll let me "help" her decide what to wear a lot longer than Rusty did.
Those are actually tears of joy because she is so grateful I dressed her up like a ballerina.
Rusty wanted to be in the picture too.
And here's a much happier baby in a simple little onesie!
