Thursday, May 7, 2009

What You Do Not Smell Is Called Iocane Powder


That has to be one of my favorite pictures of all time.

I love my flower children.


My sweet blossom wore the wool soaker I knit for her for the first time yesterday. The leg holes are so tiny ... perfect for her skinny newborn legs, yet I fear it won't be wearable for long. I don't care. I'm just so proud that she was able to wear something I made, even once. The tie-dyed onsie is appropriate for my granola girl, don't you think?



The Precious loves to lounge in the bouncey seat when the spot is open. When did he get so big?!


In other news, I went on my first outing on my own with the 2 of them this morning. I had planned never to leave the house again, but situation was desperate. No butter, no cream, no brown sugar. Here's how I scored:

- Had my teeth brushed, +5

- Didn't shower and forgot to put on deodorant, -15

- Nibblet slept entire time in Moby Wrap, +20

- Precious rode in cart without complaining, +10

- Resisted doughnuts, +5

- Failed to resist brownie mix, ice cream & BBQ potato chips, -15

- Was not mobbed by people pausing to gush over my children, - 10

- Got several double-takes as people tried to figure out what in the world the Moby was, -2

- Got several kind smiles from people appreciating the cuteness, +7

Total: +5

Success!!