All a Girl Needs is Her Jellies and Pearls!

Saying "hi" to Daddy and Otis.

A couple nights ago, Cally and I hung out on the patio. Earlier, she insisted on wearing her pink jelly shoes, which are a little too big, but she didn't mind. She also insisted on wearing a beaded bracelet that she swiped from Aunt Ashley's loot in the upstairs bathroom at Grandma and Grandpa's. No pants because she had a case of the trots, but it didn't matter. She strutted her stuff while drawing on the patio with chalk, checking out the flowers, and playing with rocks.