While Mick and I were galavanting around Europe, Lola Susan was making quick work with cleaning out Olivienne's closet. She has more clothes than Gymboree, and she quickly outgrows it, so having grandma do this while we were gone was a HUGE welcome home present.
I *heart* hats (she has about 20 of them)
Nice trucker style
I have lost my child among clothes. These outfits were just from ONE cubby hole/shelf. She has about 16 of them. (I think Mick's actually too overwhelmed/scared/intimated by the frills to dig around in it for more than 15 seconds.)
And I must report, I may have on my hands a new little jeans addict. *sniff* She really does her mommy proud.