The Marvelous Melinor

I've been looking through some old pictures, and a great many are of the amazing, undeniably adorable Melodi Williams. The youngest of the eight. The cutest of the three-year-old's presently living in the Williamsville household. The might be the only 3-year-old living there, but it doesn't matter. Look on these moving pictures of the pure pure heart of this melodious Meli. The effervescent expansive expression of the joy and brilliance of the world's cutest child.




She knows she's cute... she's absolutely got to.



Sooooo cute!! I love the glowing halo of hair especially. The only time frizzy hair is completely desired.



She'll hate me for that one... but I have a few years to get out of the house permanently before that happens.



Only the MarshMeli would be found in a chair on a table reading a playbill upside down with a look like that on her face and warm the hearts of millions.



This could make a tree cry.



I just want to squeeze her.



If you lost her, there's a chance she could be in the refrigerator eating a poptart. With a piece of cheese.



She likes make-up, and is far better and more creative with it than I will ever be.



She can be found sitting on a chair, as well as under one and possibly eating the ice cream out of the carton that everyone might have been looking for.

Ahhh. I miss this kid.