When you live in a country with no walmart or target, sometimes you just have to improvise. Miss M loves her slightly getto baby play station.
Just look at this deliciousness. I do a monthly photo shoot with Miss M, and I think this shot is my favorite. It didn't end up being the picture I used for her album, though, because she can't actually sit up yet (she is propped here) and apparently I have strong feelings about honest representation of baby abilities in monthly pictures. I often find myself odd, too.
For example: the Babes-- water? Please? water?
Me-- here is your water.
the Babes-- no. NO. NOOOOOOO!
Let's just say the amount of wine being drunk in this house rises in direct proportion to the amount of time outs experienced per day.
#^*@* chickens. Yeah they look all cute and fuzzy and smooshy now, but wait till they are ugly scrawny teenagers who poo all over the yard. My husband might be a science teacher, but apparently we need to have a nice chat about rooster+hen = eggs = MORE CHICKENS.
I finished my mobile, and I love how it came out.
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