Her name is Jacy

I bought her this pretty pink dress.




I hear she looks like her daddy.


There's probably some truth to what I hear.


But I just think she's pretty and sweet.


See, sweet.


But, she looks nothing like her Great Papa.


She doesn't look much like her surly, curly headed cousing, Jena, either.


She doesn't look like her angst-y Uncle Austin, either. (Isn't he a handsome young man?)


Steph, I hope you don't mind, but I let Logan hold your baby so that I could get this picture. She didn't drop her. I promise.


I wouldn't have done it, but I couldn't resist this face...


This sleeping face is pretty hard to resist, too. Because, it's sleeping.


One last shot of the little clothes horse. Her name is Jacy.