I think we can bet that Everett will not have a pageant career. Saturday morning we trekked down to the Rogue Valley Mall to participate in the annual "Pear Blossom Baby Contest". I can't even think of something clever to write about our experience... I think I have PTS Syndrome. First we had to pick a category to enter him in. Since getting him to smile on demand is like herding cats "Quickest Smile" was out. Now, Everett has beautiful eyes, they look like little pieces of amber but they are not blue or brown so those were out too and he is lean and mean so chubbiest baby was a no go. Looks like prettiest hair wins out. This particular category happens to be the last to be judged. Thank God we had Grammi and Miss Dana with us to distract.
So after 4 hours and lots of waiting its was determined that Everett would not win anything. Ha ha! If only they had a category for biggest drooler! Oh well... I guess we won't be trying out for Toddlers and Tiara's anytime soon.
Grammi and Ev, Waiting...
Being Judged...at Nap Time
Now He Smiles!
Poser
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