All about Yassy
The many faces of our little Yasmin. And I'm not sure how it happened, but her name has lent itself to many, crazy variations - Yas, Yassy, Yassy-buzzy, Yasmini, Yasmini-kepinitje (that's from Sera), mostly courtesy of Johan who is absolutely terrible at rhyming. ha ha.
In Sera's boots
Wearing her socks ... and white headband courtesy of grandma
I have to say, she is loveliest, in the morning
Sitting sweetly (a rarity) while we shop
Waiting for our lunch to arrive
She loves to dig into my wardrobe and pull out whatever she can get her hands on. This time, my favourite shawl.
Trying a cartwheel
In Sera's boots
Wearing her socks ... and white headband courtesy of grandma
I have to say, she is loveliest, in the morning
Sitting sweetly (a rarity) while we shop
Waiting for our lunch to arrive
She loves to dig into my wardrobe and pull out whatever she can get her hands on. This time, my favourite shawl.
Trying a cartwheel
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