finley and i did some baking this morning. can i call it baking if it’s from a box? for some reason she was full of smiles and hamming it up for the camera. maybe it had a little something to do with the sugar she was consuming. 



finley pretty much could spend hours playing in our new stroller. it’s sort of her version of a fort, i guess. at any given time you will find it jammed with multiple babies, bottles, blankets, burp clothes, and so forth. this girl is READY for her sister.
Super duper cute. And I can only imagine that her Mama is also READY for her sister! Hope you're hanging in there.