Meet Meg. We are friends. We (I) am making her a lovely dress for the fanciest night of the year. We took a little trip down to the fabric store. It was a typical affair with Evan crying unless being wheeled around and Abby being generally non-cooperative. We said "smile!" and she dodged. I'm actually surprised how much of her little body she managed to remove from the picture. Skill. Man I'm not going to miss the terrible twos... out with the first and in with the second!
We contemplated many colors. In the end we decided that plum was the color of the day. Stay tuned!
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