ginger

We've been showered with baby gifts from friends and families lately and this week, we received two sets of gifts from my dear mummy friend from Sydney and my mother in law's dear old friend, Erin. Erin lives in Perth, down in Mandurah and she is a very good friend of my mother in law. So good that they go way back many years. Erin used to be my mother in law's bridesmaid - She has been married for more than 40 years so thats how long their friendship is, or perhaps longer.

So anyway, the lovely Erin and her husband drove up to Perth and visited us. They came bearing gifts. It was lovely to see them again. One of the gifts she got for Scarlett is this cute ginger hair ragdoll. Erin said that she really wanted to get her a doll so found this for her. I chuckled when I saw the doll because there's a running inside joke that hubs and I share.

You see, hubs has some ginger gene in him, so when we were pregnant with Scarlett, hubs was telling me that Scarlett had better not get his ginger traits. Not that he's a red head, he does have some tinge of ginger on his mo if he ever grows one and in summer, his brows and arm hair do have abit of ginge in them. I told him given that she will be half asian, the chances are quite slim. However, we recently discovered that Scarlett has a tinge of ginger on her eyebrows! That made me laughed like anything. So when Erin bought her a ginger hair ragdoll, it was just too funny.

Oh well, she is after all her father's daugther so it seems like the tinge of ginger is going to stay.