Mary Margaret Powell

I love how old names are becoming popular again. I know three little girls named Mary Margaret. I think it's a beautiful name. And this little Mary Margaret was beautiful enough to fit her name. I loved her red hair (if you've read my blog enough, you know I have a thing for red hair). Every time my flash fired, she would blink. I love the picture of her in her dad's arms. And the one of their feet (although I know you don't like feet, Carrie!).