What seems like forever ago, I had just began sewing, and I had two little girls who loved to dress alike. Each holiday they had matching everything.
These pumpkin dresses hold a very special place in my heart.
Come take a walk down Halloween lane with me.
I can hardly remember them that little.
My heart cannot take it.
I do not want to talk about it.
Maybe my favorite picture I have ever taken of these three.
She is just too much. That face.
A small boy joined our land of pink.
The littlest dress has seen it's last Halloween.
Time moves on.
Kids grow too fast.
Maybe that is why I hold on to these little traditions, my feeble attempt to remember the moments that too quickly fade away. Much too quickly.