Payton looked really cute in her mermaid dress yesterday and so I wanted to take some pictures of her. I told her to stand in front of her door and look at me, smile and say cheese.
P.S. She got her first rub on tattoo from Papa Murphy's the other day. (See it there on her shoulder?) She wanted to take it off last night, but it wouldn't come off. David told her that it was permanent and she freaked out. It was pretty funny. When she was a little younger she used to draw on herself with markers and pens all the time, and say they were her tattoos. She thought that tattoos were cool, and we had to teach her that they weren't cool; they were bad. She knows they're bad now, and so when David told her that her tattoo wouldn't come off, it was almost the end of the world. Don't worry though, they got it off.