baby, it's cold outside

Hannah (my sister, not the blogger!) being a model

artfully arranging her hair. and hat. (bonus points for alliterated captions, please!!)

making her take pictures of my hair. "watch! I'm going to swirl it!"

pretty reeds! or bushes. or whatever on earth they are.

still walking.

if you could see my face in this picture, I am looking for my Gilbert Blythe. Didn't find him. :( which is probably good because my face was not doing anything attractive at this moment.

a tree branch. and also me, hey there.

me blowing my nose because it was freezing and this is just life in Canada. although no snow, which is ridiculously depressing.

I was going to write about how cold it is, but Hannah got really sassy and was like, "it's not THAT cold," so I had to re-write my whole post opening sentence. We were really cold, even if it wasn't really cold outside. There. You can see our hands are super red and there isn't even any snow, which is super sad. Canada, what are you doing.

In other news, pretty sisters are pretty. Yay. Merry Christmas, everybody!!! More posts in the new year!

xx
Olivia