Addison taking a picture of me with her camera phone.
Many of you probably don't know the story of the dimple doll. For Addison's first Christmas, her Aunt Sa-Sa searched high and low for the perfect gift. She wanted something extremely girlie but soft, so she could play with it. She had secret dreams that this present would be one that Addison would carry everywhere with her and never leave at home. She finally found what she was looking for in a catalog. A soft doll with a hand painted face. She quickly ordered it and was very pleased with herself. The Hinson's L-O-V-E Christmas. They long to find perfect gifts, often going a little over the top. With the present came, Sa-Sa was so excited. She ripped the box open, only to find that the doll, that she had so lovingly searched for, was about 4 inches tall. It was the tiniest doll you have ever seen. She was a little disappointed. She thought the doll to be in the height-range of a Barbie doll, but instead, it was more like the Little People. Addison did love it though. She played with it for several months. And when it came time to clean out her toy box a few months ago, it lay on the bottom. So, I thought I would put it in the yard sale for some other little child to enjoy. I packed it up and put a price tag on it. But, when it came time to actually put it out. I couldn't. It held so many memories for me of my eldest. So, I took it and I put it in Claire's diaper bag. And it's made it's appearance again.
Anxiously awaiting our French toast.
I have just noticed that pink blur. Do you see it? It's Claire pacifier that she dropped out of her mouth. But, guess what? I caught it while I was taking this picture. That, my friend, is a true talent.


















