Fiona wrote this poem the other day about being flower girl for her big sister’s wedding this coming Saturday.

I am going

to be my sister’s

flower girl.

The dress is white (ivory really) and has sparkly sequins and we’re adding a clover green sash and bow.

Fiona also drew this picture that has nothing to do with being a flower girl.

She wrote about how she's going to house sit kitties in Colorado in April.