Sweet Little Teeth
There is something so irresistibly adorable about a child’s smile with just the two bottom teeth.
Today was beautiful, but really windy, which made it hard to sit and just enjoy being outside. The blanket we were sitting on kept blowing up and over Betsy. She kind of liked it. When Carson saw it happen he would come over and “help” us.
I ordered him this A&M cap a few weeks ago. When I took it out of the box I thought it was going to be way too big, but it’s close to perfect. Slightly big, but he can wear it without it falling down over his eyes. I wasn’t sure if he’d like it, but the second I showed it to him he was all in. He’ll put it on and say, “I’m wearing a hat! Just like a cowboy.” Apparently we’ve taught him that wearing any kind of hat makes you a cowboy. He was kind enough to let Betsy have a turn.
