Model Monster

A couple weeks ago, as one of my few lingering nesting projects, I went through some of the girls' outgrown items so I could save some, donate some and sell some.

It was fun going through everything, and the girls got a major kick out of sorting (translation: making a gigantic mess) with Mama.

They particularly loved going through all the tiny shoes. Though they were also particularly bummed when none of them fit.

So there was only one thing to do.

Find a model.

He seemed pretty happy to help us out. 

Happy girls. Happy monster. Happy life.