Juniper- "Oh Mommy, don't worry, you'll have another baby sometime and then you can feel young again for a little while."
Layla- "Firstly, NO MORE BABIES. Secondly, did your Father tell you to say that?"
Juniper- "He promised me a car."
Harris- "Never. You're my sweet baby. I'll never let you go."
Juniper- "What if Mom gets pregnant again?"
Harris- "Did she say that? Is she? Pack your bags!"
Harris- "Kidding..... kidding.... wuv you...."
So even though her hair was genetically passed down fuschia, I decided to change the pink for her favorite colour, Red.