I can't help but laugh at these pictures. Honestly, she looks like she should be pushing a grocery cart down the street while picking up aluminum cans. It doesn't help that she only has two teeth and babbles to herself.
She's one cute hobo, don't ya think? I mean, that hat! That hat! My ever-amazing mother knit that hat. And I simply can't get over it. I put that floppy hat on Harper's head and she transforms. From a dainty and all-too-perfect baby to an innocent jester making even the grumpiest of the grumpy crack a smile.
I love you, Miss Harper Lynn, jester hat and all!