I could post everyone of the pictures we took for Brielle’s 12 months, but to save you all time, I’ve tried to pick out a few of my favorites. It wasn’t easy since she is one of the cutest kids you will ever see, but I did it. Here goes.
She didn’t want to wear her flower. Even though she willingly (or unknowingly wore it her first week)
Oops, falling over
What, I’m 12 months old now?
Look at me! I’m 12 months!
Gig Harbor put on a Harvest Festival that we, Brett, Kate and Trevi decided to check out.
They had a scarecrow contest at the Harvest Festival, and we decided to get a couple of photo ops with the dressed up scarecrows.
Bri ain’t afraid of no ghosts.
Bri and Trevi showing off their standing skills.
Lost in a hay maze. Where do I come up with these original poses?
(Jamie and I in the New York Union Station in ‘04)
They had a petting zoo, well actually, cages with animals that you could reach through and possibly pet an animal, but pretty close to a petting zoo.
Here’s Trevi out of focus trying to pet a goat. Still thought it was a cute picture of her.
Here’s Bri and Trevi reaching for a donkey.
The dad’s took the girls to check out the bubble machine while the girls waited in line for balloon animals, or in our case a hat.
Bir joyfully trying on her first balloon hat.
San favorite balloon hat, Bri checking out the instrument panel on the fire engine on display. Do we have a future engineer on our hands or what?
Bri’s first pony ride. Although I didn’t enjoy walking over the poo the ponies kept dropping after lunch, Bri enjoyed her much cleaner position in the saddle.
Look at that technique. What a natural.
Let’s call it a day with that. Hopefully you’ll hear more from me soon. Or by the end of the month… or year…
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