This summer, Grampa got a couple of pictures of Daddy and daughter in uniform. Amelia took her job very seriously. Who's cuter . . . . . . ?
I keep coming back and finding the best big sister ever luvin' and snugglin' her baby.
And . . . possibly lecturing.
Gramma Lafleur thought Amelia would like these glasses. As Amelia wants to be just like Grampa, she's been wearing them often. She's pretty cute in them!
Mila received this project from Kami as a 'congrats on getting a sister'. Amelia has been dying to do it! So, we pulled out one day before dinner.
She was so intense and precise in every move. It probably would have gone faster had we not just cut her nails that morning (ha ha!).
She got just what she wanted! A beautiful fairy crown.
One evening while coming home, Amelia met her match in our front stairs. She was angry. I lovingly tried to doctor her. She wouldn't let me touch her. It seems as though she has a strong distrust of my medical skills. It was all I could do to wipe enough blood away to see if she needed stitches.
She felt much better after I called this the 'Uncle Scott boo-boo'. This is my brother's favorite injury. He has actually re-injured his scars, years apart, spanning toddler to just a few years ago. It makes her feel better to be like Uncle Scott.
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