If I ever needed independent confirmation that my daughter is painfully adorable, I received it this weekend. We went to the Scottish Highland Games in Ligonier and I got to wear my kilt (Blackwatch tartan). I also got to buy a new one (MacKenzie tartan) as well as a ghillie shirt so you can guess how I'm dressing up for Halloween this year.
I also bought a tiny kilt for Harper. I found one in Blackwatch so we would match, but she looked MUCH cuter in Lindsey.
As we walked around, me in my kilt, Harper in hers, walking at a toddler's pace, half a dozen people asked if they could take pictures because she was so cute.
1 comment:
the usual problem with kilts... is that they're full of scots!
-in my best longshanks impression
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