
She photographs so well. Me...well, you try not sleeping a whole night for around 8 weeks and see how you look. Paxi loves me no matter what, so my beauty takes the backseat. Sometimes.
We also took a picture for our friend Cadence, whom we have never met, but are looking forward to meeting one day very soon. Cady loves cupcakes. Paxi has this bib. I was a little more excited about finding it than Boo was, but whatever.

Play gym time (yes Bambi, she still adores this thing...thank you, thank you, thank you!) on Saturday proved to us once again that she finds something new everyday. This particular day she discovered the mirror...and the baby trapped inside it. I think she liked it at first...
But then, I think that baby made her mad. She got a tad bossy and demanded the baby in the mirror come out! We exited the play gym before a meltdown occurred. She's back to loving the baby again. And apparently they talk baby for awhile each day.

And this one only has one word to explain it: daddy.
Back to the weekend or the end of it rather. But for me, everyday is a weekend. = )
And finally...is my baby growing a mullet?




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