Her name is Kit and she was born in 1923, but didn't arrive until Santa brought her to our home in late December of last year, Christmas Eve to be exact. From day one, Kit has been attached to Gabby's hip, but just recently it has taken on a whole new level because I decided to surprise them both with matching nightgowns. Now, neither Kit or Gabby will take the nightgown off until I get them another matching outfit! I am no seamstress, nor am I made of American Girl dollars, so if you see Gabby and Kit shuffling around in their nightgowns please don't judge :).
Happy Friday!
Update on last week's post: For those wondering, I created a full week meal plan on Sunday night and we stuck to it. We had a nice family dinner together every night but Thursday (because of my book club posse).
