one saturday in april, after josh had headed to a wedding, we decided to have a picnic. we chose the front yard so the sunshine could help keep us warm. as we set up a picnic area on the driveway, carter came out in what she deemed picnic attire:
nothing says picnic like black heels, leg warmers and mismatched clothing.
after our simple lunch of sandwiches, yogurt, cheez-its and juice boxes, she even volunteered to pull her siblings in the wagon.
i do have to say i am very thankful she finds heels so easy to walk in and possibly even comfortable. it appears she plans to spend many, many years wearing them.