Miss Priss.

This first one says it all, right?

Attitude and sass abounds, although I got very good reports from all peeps left in charge. There was even some praise from another lady in the waiting room. Apparently she took good care of her baby, keeping it swaddled and diaper changed (Thanks again, Pops for teaching her that one) Raegan and my parents stayed at the hospital until I was back in a room and all stable and junk. We had pre-agreed that the shorter Raegan had to endure being good the better ;)

Must.have.chapsticks. This is the first time she's been turned loose with it though...

Baby Stella needed some too. 

Baby- OUT!

Yeah, good times. I hate I missed out on them. Raegan wasn't allowed to come back past the waiting room- a fact that wasn't told to me until I was already trapped in the back. I will brag that I handled it like a big girl although I did not want to  :)



CB Sunday

Lest the shoes think they have the accessories race won...Raegan tried out some fabulous headwear at Cracker Barrel after church today.

She then proceeded to tough out the day on a 15 minute nap...*sigh* But we made it to bedtime without any major meltdown due to Grammy and Grampa running interference!

Soos!

Raegan is big into accessories...necklaces, purses, and SHOES oh my!

Raegan's Granna and I hit upon some deals at a local kids consignment shop on some awesome new shoes for Raegan. This is not helping her SA ("Soos" Anonymous)12 step program at all!

 The shoes are all a little big so she has new ones as she grows, but she had to try them all on at the time...

 Aunt Dollie also made her some new houseshoes that were just right for Christmas.

 And Uncle Jeremy bought her some "Tiny Toms" for Christmas. Her college-aged teachers at school think they are the cutest things ever, and I have to agree...but Uncle Jeremy's Toms still look like little old man houseshoes!

New Chucks!

Raegan is also in love with her boots, but apparently not still enough in them to have photos....what's up with that!?!?

Coat check.

Raegan stole her cousin Gracie's coat one night before Christmas. She decided that the coat's fur collar was quite regal and suited her temperment splendidly. She had her Granna servant assist her in keeping the coat perfectly adjusted, to the delight of the court.

Busy Mommy. Horrible Blogger.

Hello all! Well, what's waiting almost a whole year before blogging again. But at the suggestion of some family and friends I am revamping the blog a bit. Raegan has grown into an adorable, more than slightly high maintenence, but very fashionable kiddo. So they thought it would be funny and entertaining to document her fashion conquests...I have to get in gear and locate some of the newest pictures of Christmas outfits and "soos" and whatnot and then I'll get back to posting!