Tightrope to the Sun: little beans

little beans

Wednesday, October 30

It's sweater weather at my house. My beans are cuter than anything in the world.

Excuse the fact that these are crappy cell phone pictures. But you can't escape how perfect these little girls are. I'm lost in their bright eyes and furry hugs.

Happy cold weather days.

2 comments:

LuLuOctober 31, 2013 at 10:41 AM
My little man and I are traveling back home (north) from Texas this weekend... From 80F to winter in 10 hours. He'll not even suspect it. Sweaters for everyone!

xx
LuLu
Breakfast After 10
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his little ladyNovember 15, 2013 at 9:17 AM
Oh gosh, these are WAY too cute ;)
xo TJ

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