Don’t let the adorable curls, squeezy cheeks, and chubby little toes fool you. This girl is a firecracker and she can hold her own with these boys! Mary’s little girl Greta was one of the highlights of our trip. I’m not around little girls all that much. So what a breath of fresh air to be reminded that girlhood is no tea party with pink princesses. Well, sometimes it is, but more often it is mermaids (who bite on occasion), singing at the top of your lungs and dancing down low, followed by sneak-bites of your ice cream cone.
Toes, the TOES!!!
And she is two. Barely. So much personality and sweetness packed into that feisty girl! I love her.
… and HER!
Greta, you can steal my dessert any day. Just promise to let me squeeze you a little more.