Yes, this is the cutest Mouseketeer to ever ride the carousel at Disneyland ...
Sorry about the lack of dialogue for the last few posts. Adam has been doing the blogging, and since he is a man of few words, he chooses to save them up for other things. But I'm taking the reins back now and will be commenting ad nauseum on the rest of the pictures I feel are worth posting from December.
The weekend before Christmas, we attended my brother David's wedding on a private beach in Malibu. Most of us were respectably dressed for the occasion ...
Charlotte, on the other hand, joyously streaked down the beach in her diaper.
We did finally wrestle her into a dress. Here she is with her lovely Aunt Lolly.
On Christmas Eve, Aunt Ashley tried really hard to get this bow to stay in Cha-Cha's hair. It lasted about two minutes.
In her new Christmas pajamas on Christmas Eve. The shirt says it all!
With the other kiddies on Christmas Eve--Brooklyn, Kyia, Damon, Charlotte, and Audrey in their new Christmas digs.
Sooooo happy in the pink Cozy Coupe sent to her by her Mimi and Papi.
Unfortunately, she already has a texting and driving problem ... Thanks, Aunt Ashley.
But I probably can't blame anyone but myself for this one.
Sick day this past Saturday. Charlotte had a fever and laid limply on the bed all morning next to her Daddy. Daddy, of course, ate it all up. (Don't worry, grandmas. She is feeling much better now. It may have had something to do with the four molars that we just noticed tonight.)
