Mish-Mash, Photo Edition
I decided on a fun bird theme for Ashlynn’s invitation, sent it to Katie at Kuhl Cakes, told her to take creative license, and this is what she came up with. It was perfect!!
I especially loved the individual smash cake. So precious! I still can’t believe our baby turned one!
Devyn has been sitting right next to me as I attempt to finish up Ashlynn’s stocking, showing avid interest in it, and asking to help. So with her birthday money in hand, we went to Michael’s and came home with this sewing kit. She has been a busy girl, even sewing a skirt for Ashlynn.
There is nothing, NOTHING, more tender and heartwarming than seeing your baby girls grasp hands and dance to Christmas music together. They’ve recently become best friends with Reagan leading Ashlynn by the hand, shutting themselves in Reagan’s room, and playing together for long periods of time. It does this mother’s heart good.
Devyn was in the church musical this morning and it was a shock to the system to see our eldest up on stage, looking far older than we remember letting her be. In fact, as we shopped for the required apparel for the concert, Jon was visually upset that we’re now shopping in the older girl section of the store. He’s not ok with her growing up.
Its been fascinating to watch Hudson’s relationship with each sister develop. He very much idolizes Devyn, wanting to be big like her, do everything she does, and their relationship is developing into best friends. With Reagan, there’s very much a competitive element to their relationship. I’m sure it has something to do with being just 22 months apart. With these two, they’re either best friends or worst enemies. There’s little middle ground or gray area. In fact, I have no doubt that when Hudson forbids Reagan from dating any of his friends, she’ll arch an eyebrow, throw him a saucy look, and say, “Watch me.”
And with Ashlynn, the adoration is mutual. There is nothing that the other cannot do, or do wrong. Her face lights up the moment he steps into view, and she is the first person he asks for when I pick him up from school. It is precious indeed.