We tried a new do for Liberty today and it worked out quite nicely. It was adoreable. She got lots of compliments when we took Garett to school.
Later...after a long hard day of playing she came to me, with a very sad look on her sweet little face, holding something in her hand. She said "mommy.....mine...." and almost started crying.
All I could do was hug her! I explained to her that it wasn't hers and
reassured her by showing her that hers were still there!
For those of you who were around for "Bart the bad elf" at Christmas time, you will remember that he had a braided beard. She found one in the back of our sewing closet. How adoreable is that? This was definitely a blog-worthy story!