So, we've been hanging out here, checking out the new snow covering the mountain tops. Yes, you read that right, NEW SNOW! In August. Mom and Dad have been lamenting the fact that this is likely the shortest summer they've had since living here (almost nine years, now). We've had snow every month this year so far, except for July. Ah well.
Sometimes I like to help Zack eat his food. Likely Zack would find the usefullness of my assistance arguable.
It wasn't so cold today so Mom took advantage by having me wear a shirt she finished for me last night. Now, she says, she's going to have to start making wintery stuff.
All right, well, we're outy! Also, remember, if you're ever looking for some pictures of us, Mom posts a bunch on Flickr now. You can get there by clicking on the funky looking picture thing over on the right side of the page!
We've been whooping it up here at Casa de Cora Jane! In addition we brought our carryings on to Casa de Mother Nature. Me and Mommy and Daddy went camping this weekend with Aunt Jaclyn and our friends, Kijah, Lee, Riley and Bauer. Mom totally dropped the ball with the photo thing. Well, it was innocent enough. She remembered the camera, but didn't realize Dad had put the battery in the charger. And cameras sans chargers are pretty useless. Oh well! Mom felt bad enough that we won't chastise her too much for it. Ms. Kijah was cool enough to share a few photos with us so we could share them with you. It was awesome and I got fantastically dirty!
How many grown-ups does it take to make a camp-style breakfast? Enough that one baby is able to mozy about sampling the local dirt supply.
I got a dirty butt and I cannot lie.
Aunt Jaclyn to the rescue.
Beaur and I played in a confined space. It only lasted so long. Happily anyways.
Just don't look too closely at the seams. Mom wanted to thank Mom-mom and Great Aunt Peggy for helping her with a pattern for my new dress. This is Mommy's first attempt at sewing:
Pardon the visible tear in the close-up. I wasn't so much feeling like trying clothes on, but Mom was so excited, I acquiesced.
Emboldened by her success, she also made me a shirt:
I am totally over this modelling business, but now I have a dinosaur shirt Mom didn't buy in the boys' section!
It would seem Mommy fancies herself a seamstress now! Well, later taters!
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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