my hunchback

For those of you who know Fin, you know she is a Mama's girl. She is pretty much attached to either my hip {which she prefers} or if I simply can't hold her while making dinner or heaven forbid trying to flat-iron my hair {I'm pretty sure both her and Brad think it takes too long} she's winding in between my legs.

Well, if I have a hunchback, it's because even as I'm sitting down, she's grabbing at me.
Apparently my necklace was scrumptious??

Maybe this just means she's going to love accessories as much as her Mama does. :)

A girl can only hope!