We had a rare break in the Pacific Northwest's rainy winter. We marched outside without rain gear and no socks for a little neighborhood exploration.
Jemma owned the sidewalk - snapping her fingers to the song in her head and swaying her arms back and forth, smiling at the sun and kissing the wind that blew her blonde hair.
She's my little nature girl and I can't wait for the sunny days ahead.
|Photos c/o of Jemma's Aunt Kiki - an aspiring children's photographer if you ask me!|