You are SO jealous of my hat. You wish you were as cool as me.
I like to wonder about stuff. Like why I have to sit next to this silly bear once a week for a photo shoot. Hence the pensive expression on my mug.
My Dad is cozy.
Post bathtime recovery from screaming bloody murder. You know, it's cold up here in the Rockies. Even in the summer. Getting IN the bathtub is okay. Getting OUT? Not so much.
Y'know, if you took the first 3 pics & flipped through them like a, um, y'know one of those flippy picture books, it'd look like she & the bear were dancing. Except in a chair. But she'd totally be groovin' with the arm wiggling.
About Me: I'm my Mom's and Dad's kid. Apparently, they've been waiting on me for a while and didn't have the best of luck getting me here. I'm the miracle baby that hung around after my Mom had three miscarriages and then was put on bedrest at five months pregnant for fear she was losing me, too. But, now I'm here and they really dig me. I dig them, too. It's cool.
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I can't take how cute my she is, I can't wait to see her in person. Hugs and Kisses