Jael was sitting in front of me at church on Easter Sunday in her gigantic hat.  She was turned around pursing her lips and staring into space.  I ripped the phone/Bible out of Marc’s hands and snapped this picture right before she noticed me.


Some people really aren’t fans of Jael’s “boy” hair.  But maybe they just haven’t seen her in a hat.  😉

11 Going on 35

I can’t get over my genetic masterpiece, Jael.


Such a lady.  Here she is wearing her birthday cowl she crocheted from this pattern.  Super easy and light for spring.  I just couldn’t understand why she picked brown.  Obviously, she knew it was her color.