MyPie is still loving on those rock star sun glasses Granny got her earlier this year. I kind of wish I had a pair in my size. I'm fairly certain they would up my cool factor by at least a point or two. They would, right?
So Sunday morning she gets up, grabs her fluffly pink blanket, her rockstar shades, crawls up on the couch, curls up like a pint sized Katy Perry and I die from the cute.