On our way back from Oklahoma City, we stopped at the Cherokee Trading Post. This was my favorite place to stop as a kid and I accumulated a pretty impressive collection of Indian Dolls. We got Lyla her first Indian doll, a soft baby, we named Red Feathers. She loves her, especially her shiny black hair. TJ's grandma Josie was a full blooded Cherokee Indian and I want to make sure Lyla appreciates her heritage!
Playing the drums
Playing the drums
Warrior Princess
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