As close to a turkey as your granddaughter comes might be to use the description "butterball." She is so beautiful and angelic - something I don't think of when I think of a turkey. Of course, the taste of a turkey is heavenly. Hee.
Ross, you are too funny.
Keep posting the photos - we will love watching Avery grow.
She is so precious! Isn't being a grandma wonderful? The last of our Thanksgiving guests left last night and we were thankful when they arrived and again when they left. For some reason I was tired all day today. Tom even took the day off....he was a little tired too.
What a beautiful baby!
I bet the one that will be really cherished is the one of her and daddy snuggled together sleeping. That is so precious!
Carolyn