It occurred to me today that this will be my last summer wearing a baby at the beach. Here she is, before she attempted to fit the entire Oregon Coast into her mouth. It was a perfect day, spent with my favorite people.
Her adorable vintage coat was mine. I found it in the attic when Claire was about 2 and still attempted to squeeze her into because I love it so much. This time, I was prepared. Also: I kind of love that my second girl had something of mine that is just hers.