Tough girl on the carousel.
As we transition into spring, and my husband begins his final semester at business school, Q and I have been spending a lot of time at the carousel.
In fact, today we broke down and bought ourselves a 'frequent rider' card.
So expect to see a lot of carousel shots in the near future, before Q moves on to some other obsession.
This is the kind of outfit that makes everyone tag her as a boy at first sight, thanks to the short hair. An unusually cute boy, granted, but a boy. And that's OK. Neither Q nor I is offended when people call her a "he". This is Q's preferred type of clothing, for those rare occasions when she absolutely can not go naked. You may notice here the 'encrusted bone' necklace that I recently posted in a "favorite things" post. As predicted, Q loves to steal it from me. And it suits her. My little Bam Bam.
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