Once upon a time, this was my would-be photography site. Then, a darling, dimpled, chubby-cheeked cherub entered our arms, and our camera flashes were quickly turned to chronicling every moment of her precious life. Check in for your daily dose of Éowyn Grace. Everybody needs some.
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Poor Baby
This was even funnier from the front, because you could see her lips pooched around the wrong-side-in pacifier!
Cuddling with Daddy
Poor Éowyn woke up with a fever, and wasn't herself all day-- though she still made every effort to be sweet and smile at everyone.
EDIT: the fever was short-lived, and gone by the following afternoon. Did the garlic oil help?
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