Poor Sarah. She knew she wanted her ears pierced but she didn’t really understand what “pierced” meant. Thankfully, with them both done at once, it was over in a split second. Later on, after we got home, I did a quick photo shoot with her, bright and happy, with her pretty ears.
|a lazy summer evening for pretty ears|
|diva pose amongst the zinnias|
|do you see the kitty?|
|I finally have pretty ears!|
As I write, she’s sitting at my feet making up stories with two tiny dollies.