She learned that windows make a great racket when you smack them repeatedly with baby palms. She obviously hated that. I really just posted this picture here, though, because it was a better photograph than the ones that follow. They’re … Continue reading
Of photographing this child. They’re so over. Our little girl will not sit still! It was a tough age with Gabe, too- I remember taking hundreds of photos and only having a few of his face. And smiles? Ha. I’m … Continue reading
Yep, our THREE YEAR OLD (Happy birthday, Gabe!) starts preschool next month! We found an absolutely amazing school for him, and we’re all so excited about it. I decided to try to make him a little backpack to celebrate the … Continue reading
Dad’s been working on a wink with Gabe as long as I can remember- he’s had blink down since he was tiny, but, wink was apparently a challenge. This was pretty close, though, I think! And that’s “broken hair”, by … Continue reading
She is so much fun to sew for! I hope she never outgrows it. Here’s a top I put together- I used a tank top that fits her to whip together the pattern for it. Bias tape is cool stuff. … Continue reading
Woooooosh. There it went! The time between Gwen having enough hair to justify hair accessories (okay, barely)… and between her figuring out how to take them off. Darnit. On another note, doesn’t she look smashing in her new polka-dotted bow-tie?
Pureed sweet potatoes. They really don’t taste much like anything. Her responses ranged from this uncertainty- to massive smiles- to big fat tears. I’ll average them all to a “meh”, which is about right. Sweet potatoes are just not that … Continue reading
It’s hard to believe that the tiny little newborn we brought home 6 months ago, has grown into such a beautiful big girl! It’s so true what “they” say- time absolutely FLIES when kids enter the picture. And I swear … Continue reading
Happy first Easter, Gwen- happy third, Gabe! What a fun morning. Gabe had some window markers in his Easter basket, and Gwen sat on his bed and watched him draw on his window. Is that a look of adoration, or … Continue reading
I’ll never ever get enough of this smile.