Growing up I had a favorite doll. My Grandma Hopkins sewed these amazing dolls, their clothes and accessories for all the granddaughters. I loved my doll and played with her lots. When I was deciding how to decorate Callie's room I knew I wanted to have my doll be a part of her room. My grandma as sweet as she is offered to sew new clothes to match Callie's room. 
The little black babydoll was given to me years later as a teenager when I visited my Grandma in Idaho. Too bad the white haired doll isn't in as good of shape. I played with her hard. Don't look too close at the dirt on her face and the tangled white hair. I love the fact that my daughter will get to play with and enjoy a toy that I loved as a little girl. Thank you Grandma for such a thoughtful and wonderful gift!
This obviously isn't Callie but a really cute picture of my Grandma Maryann Hopkins.
Ron painted Callie's furniture. I'm so glad I have such a tallented hard-working husband.
Harley, Emilie, and Callie! The "Blue" girls! 
Mason and Noah really enjoyed having their cousins over to play. Noah loves yelling from the swings "Look! I'm flying! I'm Peter Pan!" 
Both boys were watching a movie early this morning while Ron and I tried to sleep a little longer. In our defense we've been going to bed late, plus I'm still feeding Baby Callie every 2-3 hours. Ron got up to get ready for work and found Mason like this. Kind of surprised that this hasn't happened sooner. Good work Mason. 
