Rach Gets Pierced

As most of you know, my sweet little doe eyed, though slightly hairless, baby girl often gets mistaken for a boy. As we were standing in line to go through security on the last leg of our flight over to the States, a women looked down at little Rach sitting in her stroller, dressed in a pink jump suit, pink shoes and a clip in what hair she does have and said, "your little boy is about fall asleep." Despite that fact that that women lacked any common sense, that was the last straw. I woke up first thing the next morning, completely jet lagged, went to the mall and had Rachel's ears pierced. She only screamed until we got a sucker in her mouth and hasn't complained about them since. I think they look adorable! It's a good thing I like them so much because they're not really doing their job. She has been call a boy on three different occasions since she had them pierced. In order to avoid making this same mistake yourself, practice this in the mirror, "Your BABY is so cute." How hard is that?!