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Baby Shower for Baby E!

This weekend we were fortunate enough to have all our family and friends around for a baby shower to celebrate Ella's arrival! It was a great weekend and this baby is truly loved. Thank you to everyone who helped make it a fantastic day, especially my parents, sister, brother, Tita Precy, and Uncle Louie!

Yummy cupcakes!

Tita Precy- cupcake extraoirdinaire!

Diaper cake made by my crafty sister!

Fantastic food by my Mama- as always!




Are you hungry yet?

With Mickie, Sheryl, and Heather.

The cupcake extraordinaire is also a centerpiece master!











The Koll clan. :)

Sorority sister... <3



When you're pregnant, you tend to have food all over your shirt.








What a great photo of these two!





And now...a mini maternity shoot with my cousin, Clare.


Those were pretty good if I do say so myself! :)





Baby Ella's grandma (Mama) and auntie/ninang (godmother). :)











Star won!  You learn a lot of things in college...like how to chug water from a baby bottle.  :P





Wyatt's really thinking about how to put this on the baby.

It's amazing how clairvoyant people are. :)

This girl is going to be a fashionista!


This was just for Daddy, I'm sure.

Now, Daddy, you get the special job of assembling it!

Even Auntie Elisa didn't forget about McKayla! 

What a great baby shower!  Again, we cannot be anymore thankful for the work everyone put into it, as well as all the gifts for baby Ella!  Now, who wants to babysit?  :P

God Bless,
Kat

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