dear little leah,
you are one skinny minny. so skinny that not even skin-tight leggings are small enough for your tiny belly. this is how i found you after you nap the other day.
the pants slowly worked their way down your little leggies and turned themselves inside out.
but did that slow you down? no way! you just ran around your room with your cute little leggings trailing behind you. a cute, pink, polka-dotted shadow.
not much slows you down, little leah. you are one tough girl. one, tough, skinny little girl. and i love you bunches.