



No I'm not playing "Favorites" here. I realize that Bette has had two posts about her in the last couple of weeks. I just wanted to be able to look at these pictures and remember what it looked like to see her in a dress :o).
Apparently Bette no longer thinks of dresses as "clothes". And
Apparently Bette only wears...."clothes".
I knew that this day was coming from the first time that I saw her jump out of her crib and tackle Reagan to the ground as she watched her going for her toy car. I just didn't think that it would be this soon. She's like the little brother that Blake (jr) has always wanted. She kills her own spiders with baby wipes, yet you put a worm in her hand while your digging in the garden and she squirms and screams like a little girl...oh ya, that's right, because she is a little girl! Bette, Bette, Bette, could you be any cuter??? I ADORE you little one!!!
And P.S. I just wanted to quickly add, Blake (the hubbs) isn't trying to replay his glory days of having long hair in High school, he has a much more noble cause for the long hair...We're going to be cutting it into a Mullett for our Totally Awesome 80's Party night as soon as Cindy and I can pull our schedules together to get plans finalized. It's gon' be zoppity.