Sunday, 11 August 2013; One Hundred and Thirty Two Days Old

My darling Baby Ayla has a freckle!

I love Ayla’s porcelain skin and was happy to think she’d keep her beautiful pale and pure complexion forever.

But now, since finding the freckle on her upper arm, I think she’ll be like me… Pale, pasty and freckly.

Don’t get me wrong, a couple of freckles across the nose is pretty cute, but the sunburn, the peeling and the identification of more freckles is kind of a bummer.

Hubby is beautifully brown, he tans in minutes and is “low risk” in the skin cancer department. And I’m exactly the opposite.

But on the upside I’m more experienced than the average person when it comes to keeping the rays and bay so hopefully I can keep Ayla sun proofed… At least til she’s 16.