{my baby is} 18 months old

My sweet girl is 18 months old.

Such a little mama she is. 

Always taking care of her babies, will "talk" your ear off, loves books, shoes, and purses, loves playing kitchen with her big sister, never meets a stranger, loves being outside...

She has the sweetest cuddles, the sweetest smooches, the sweetest little cotton top. She thinks she's every bit as big as her sister one minute and loves being the baby the next.

 We love her.

What a girl wants.

This fall Bes said no thanks to soccer and ballet, she only wanted to do "jinajicks". I think she made the perfect choice... she flips and skips and hops all over the house and is usually found flopped over the back of any given piece of furniture. She gets to take class with her sweet friend, Isabella, which makes it extra special. Isabella is a big K-5 school girl now and she doesn't get to see her often anymore. Bes looks forward to "jinajicks" all week and can hardly contain herself when Thursday get here!

And would you look at that backbend by Miss Isabella! =)

Opening Day!

Hooray for opening day of dove season!

I LOVE this "holiday" for my family. It starts with my aunt making breakfast for all the hunters and usually ends with a big dove cookout at my sister's (but they went to the State game this year. Boo them.). It's all about spending time with sweet family and friends. Though this year was a little different than most we still had a blast and after the boys hunted, we swam the day away.

The shirt story... This little camo shirt was my niece, Tanner's, shirt. Tanner will be 16 next month. This shirt has been through 9 cousins in almost 16 years...

{Bes and Daddy 2009} 

{Mae and Daddy 2012}

Apparantly, the shirt makes the Sumrall girls look down in pictures with their daddy. =)

{Oldest to youngest}

{Pop Daddy with his girls}

All geared up for the dove field...

Mae's ready! =)

Those curls...