Being fancy

Between being evacuated because of the Dump Fire and my spending most the next week at the Salt Palace for work, we squeezed in some time with the little Stewart ladies. And I'd say Norah's first Fancy Nancy party was a success. Not because of me, of course, but because Grandma Debbie is willing to make an extra crown and basically put ribbons and a glue gun in my hands to make a tutu.

And then I nearly died from the adorableness.