Seven.
Yes, it's official. She's seven. I still can't believe it. She's no longer the "innocent" toddler who can barely walk and talk. I look at her feet and find it strange that they are actually getting closer to MY size. Her big hoodies might POSSIBLY fit me (you know, when I finally lose that baby weight) and it's just plain WEIRD that she's growing up. She sure is cute though.
3 comments:
LOVED THESE PICTURES OF MORGAN. I DEFINATELY HIRED THE RIGHT PHOTOGRAPHER FOR OUR PICTURES, I CAN ALREADY TELL. I'M LUCKY TO HAVE YOU AS MY FRIEND.
PS-WAY TO GO ON THE CHOIR. I HEARD LOTS AND LOTS OF PEOPLE SAY HOW MUCH THEY ENJOYED THE SONG. EVEN BROTHER? PRESIDENT? REED THAT SPOKE SAID HOW TOUCHED HE WAS BY IT. YOU'RE AWESOME!
What a gorgeous little seven year old you have! Weird thing is, last time I saw Morgan she was a baby. You brought her to my baby shower and she was only a few months old. She was gorgeous then, too! Time really is flying by WAY too quickly. Too fast for my liking.
K, I am officially hiring you to take our family pics when we finally get up to Utah. Whenever that may be. You are awesome!
Way cute pictures of Morgan! I'm so glad she and Mallory are such good friends!
Post a Comment