My little Fashionista

There was a moment this morning that it came clear I have a daughter. Not just any daughter, a girly girl kind of kid. Adam decided to pick out her clothes (dad style) and after he left the room she came up to me in tears. "Mama I don't like my clothes!" "I need to wear a dress". So after a bit of searching and compromise I found her a dress.

And of to daycare we went!
Can you tell she's not quite awake yet?

Knitting: I've picked up lace again... all I can say is wish me luck!