My little Light is enjoying the warmth of the lowlands while her mother bedecks her with jasmine vines.
She is very interested my grandma's dog who is barking at birds. Her third word, which she pronounced at the time of these pictures is "daw."
Bowden is a wild boy with jasmine and bird feathers, but he was also in the nude and, being a wild man, shows no modesty at all, and I have no decent photos of him.
We stayed in the Valley the day after Easter and had a slow and lazy day of relaxing after our vacation to the beach...I guess we were still in beach mode.
Bowden did his best to do what my grandparent's dog did- bark, run randomly about, and defecate in the garden.
He was very good at it.
3 comments:
It's rare to find a pixie with this many rolls... but when you do, oh wonder of wonders!
pixie may be slightly too dainty of a word for the creature sitting in the grass, but really, she's dainty under all that fat.
oh, she is shamelessly cute! (and it's not fat, it's fluff...)
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