Suffice to say, I continue to limp along here, making placeholder posts late on Sunday evenings as the summer days tamp down any budding sense of motivation, holding on to the hope of more productive days to come.
|Neighborhood Bunny apparently did not receive notice that our Mia is now officially on the move.|
|Mia has learned that shoes = outside. If only she could figure out how to get the fascinating things on...|
|Looks like someone went a little crazy with the colored chalk again.|
|Rockin' Big Brother's Mets cap.|
|Big Sis likes to wear it too, with her own kind of flair.|
|Ain't nothin' like fresh whipped cream, straight off the beater.|
Overheard this week:
Between Tom and Abby
(Exiting the bathroom holding a toilet paper rose in-hand)
A: "Daddy, someone made a ball of toilet paper."
T: " Oh, I think Mima made that to look pretty for the party."
A: "No, it's not good for my tush!"
"Mommy, Daddy, Abby, mine"
"Abby, Mia, read, eat"