When I was pregnant with my son, I said I didn’t care if it was a boy or a girl, as long as it was healthy…and not a redhead. I was half kidding because neither my husband or me are redheads, so why would we have redheads? But I always thought redheads were….less attractive. And then my son was born: a redhead. And less than 2 years later my daughter was born: a redhead too. Can you say karma? LOL! Of course I immediately embraced their gingerness…and the freckles that came later.
I adore my little reds. And this little redheaded girl in October Afternoon’s Farm Girl collection.