The outfit was a gift. One I received from my hopefully, someday to be, if my brother ever gets off his duff, sister-in-law. The cute kid was just good luck. It amazes me how DNA works. She is way cuter than both her father and I. Not that I think we are unattractive people, but I don't think we are anywhere near as
gorgeous as this Tater. But, since I am already going on about her fabulous looks let me just mention how good she is doing walking. Our big 11-month old.


And sitting. We have that nailed! Checking out
papisan chairs while furniture shopping. There was a TV and everything. Meet her father's daughter.
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