Little Braids

I still remember the day the nurse told me that Rachel would be a girl.  I cried. And cried. I was supposed to have boys. Only boys.  "I can't do girls! I don't do pink! I don't do bows!"  "I am NOT a girl Mom." I was wrong. I can be a girl Mom.  And, I can do french braids! This was the first time I french braided Maggie's hair.  Look my little brunette, and my little blondey girl... 

She's growing up way too fast...

And... I absolutely love having two little girls. Imagine that!