big oops

Yesterday was a rather not good day for Lil.  For the most part she was fine, she may have gotten a little messy with her dinner, but all in all she felt fine.  She wasn't sick or crabby.  But there was a little incident which resulted in a bumped lip, and maybe a little owwie to her nose.  So... Mama figured it was best not to post pictures of Lil's accidents, lest they be misconstrued as evidence of child endangerment or neglect. She was, after all, quite secure and content in her baby jail enclosed play space when said incident occurred.  So here's one from the vault, a mobile upload of Lil in one of Cousin Josie's little jumpers (not the UK version of "jumper").  It's one of Mama's favorite things to put Lil in when she's in between outfits, like in the mornings after pajama time, and before going-out time.  You know, play clothes...

a little pouty, but no bumps or bruises

weekend update #2

Admittedly, this comes a little late.  I feel like I'm showing up to class without my homework.  There's no excuse, but you should know the TONY's were on last night, and I always loved Doogie Howser.  Now, on to Lil.

toque-r face

Perhaps making a cobbler with farm fresh strawberries was the inspiration for Saturday's ensemble.  I didn't do much cooking when I was pregnant with Lil, so being back in the kitchen was kinda nice.  And the strawberry cobbler was pretty good, too.

This skirted onesie was another zulilly score.  The company is called Mad Sky Kids, and this look is part of their Barn Organics line.  Made from 100% organic cotton, their baby clothes feel just as good as they look.  I think the "muffin hat" looks more like a chef's toque, but that's fine now that Mama's cooking again! Sadly though, this outfit- size 9 months- is almost too small for Lil Beanpole.  It just takes one growth spurt to ruin an entire wardrobe...

loose-y in the sky

Sundays are usually about things like pancakes, newspapers, and no pants.  But Lil has had quite a few no pants days recently.  She needed an excuse to put on a nice blouse and a pair of ballet flats.  So we eventually headed over to our favorite neighborhood spot, Tuffet, where we met another mama and baby around Lil's age.  Miss Adaline was at Tuffet with her mama and papa and their poetry workshop.  How cool is that? Wine and beer and meat and cheese and poetry and babies!  Sounds like a perfect Sunday... until Lil is big enough to enjoy pancakes and the funny section.