The teensy little bathing beauty here in the tub with Ava is Peyton, the daughter of our dear old friends the Laakso's. No matter how many times I look at this picture, it never fails to make me laugh; not only is Ava twice Peyton's size, but the look on her face makes you wonder if she's plotting something. Or just peed in the water.
Peyton's mom and I grew up together, and even though they live far apart, it looks like our babies will also grow up as friends. Well, "friends" may be overstating things a bit if Ava doesn't stop stealing Peyton's toys, but at the very least they'll be forced to spend a lot of vacations together.
Brandy, Peyton and I were joined last week by two other fabulous ladies (also known as the rest of my wedding party) - Marianne and Lauren - and the visit was as it always is: relaxing, wine-soaked, banter filled, and comfortably familiar. Perfect.
A few highlights from Girl's Week:
The babies had a blast at the park...
Peyton taunted the dog with her breakfast...
And I dared to actually hire a babysitter so I could have a night out with my (grown up) girls...
Cheers to friends old and new. Ava and I love you.
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