HomeMade

There is certainly something about homemade clothes. They seem to be especially special. Because they are of course made with an extra dose love for my kids. And certainly not made by me. That I cannot take credit for. My friend Sara, made these adorable little summer outfits for the girls. I can't even imagine how sweet little Sam is going to be dressed. How much love will be put into those clothes she'll wear through life. It's just nice and feels good.

I'm loving the way these outfits go together too. Matching, but not identical. The way they are knotted at the top. Yellow, pink and green. Such girly girl clothes. That I so want to learn how to make. I want to make quilts and clothes and costumes and hats and whatever else for the girls.

Aren't they just precious in them? Of course they are in anything. It really doesn't matter what they are wearing. Their sweet giggly faces and little baby rolls are priceless. MaKenna, my little two year old and Morgann my big 9 month old. Time is flying with these girls and day by day it is getting easier.

I however made my girls. Maybe I had a little help. But I was the one who baked them for nine whole months. Homemade by me. And that feels good. They are quite amazing. Perfect little people. Right now I can't make their Halloween costumes or sweet dresses with adorable matching ruffled bottoms, but my goodness, I sure can make a little girl. In fact two little girls.