Here's something about Missoula: they love their babies! Finn and I cannot go out without being stopped, usually by a grandpa, and told what a beauty she is. It's really sweet. Her cute bear bunting has come in really handy with this cold snowy winter. I need to put a bow in her hair, though, because she's often mistaken for a boy because of the blue bear.
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