Tuesday, October 27, 2009

My clown baby.

As fall settles, the cold weather is visiting more often.

And in order to keep my baby girl cozy on our daily walks, I bundle her in anything that I can find.

Sometimes the result is a clown baby.

And I absolutely love clown babies, don't you?


  1. I walked my 7-year-old clown baby to the bus stop this morning (side ponytail and all) and thought to myself--Isn't she beautiful?

  2. Adorable!! Makes me wanna rock mismatched stuff...and I just might do it ;)

  3. CUUUUUUUUUUUUTTTTTTTTTTEEEEEEEEEEE!! Do you think you'll go to Blissdom this year?