Well, I still have a baby and other than pooping and breastfeeding, which I refuse to discuss here (because no one cares about my boobs or my kid’s butt, you know?), there’s not a whole lot to write about.
She eats and she poops. And that’s it. Sometimes she cries like a damn fool and thus, I spend a lot of my afternoons on the back porch, chanting “Whooo sah, whooo sah.”
Really, though, she’s a pretty good baby. Even though we joke that she’s the worst baby in the world, she’s really not. Most days I like her, especially if she’s being exceptionally cute. If she’s not, well, there’s always tomorrow.
Now! What you came here for — some shots of her looking exceptionally cute…
Looking cute in her romper
Looking cute with her dad twin
Looking cute with her ruffle bottom
Looking cute with a smile
Looking cute flexing her baby biceps
Looking cute laying around
Looking cute doing my favorite thing that she does
The crying phase will end (eventually) hang in there.
I want you to know the fact that I didn’t kidnap her or Sam was a testament to my Supreme Powers of Restraint. She’s adorable!
She is precious. That yellow polka-dot romper is killing me- too cute!
Yep, exceptionally cute. That ruffle butt KILLS me. I think you need to post a warning before you give us something that adorable.
AHHHHH! The baby biceps KILL ME. Also, can I have an adult version of that romper please?
ahhh LG is adorbs to the nth!