Wow. It's June first. Already. I didn't see that coming. I mean, not this fast. Wasn't it just Valentine's Day? (Am I the only one that feels like time is flying faster and faster these days?) I guess I'd better start gearing up for the 4th of July banners I wanted to make.
So, how was your weekend? Good, restful, and fun, I hope.
Mine? Why, I'm so glad you asked. Mine was spectacular, thankyouverymuch. I had my first ever sleep-over party at my cottage with Miss Isabelle Marie! Okay, I used the term "sleep over" a bit loosely. She slept. Bear slept. Moose paced, wanting to know what this little person was doing here, cutting into his quality time. I mainly laid in my bed listening intently for her to coo or whimper all night, in between taking some 231 pictures of her (but who's counting?) and making sure she was breathing. All of this, while the child slept seven hours straight through the night. (Yes, I was exhausted the next day, but who could blame me for watching her sleep most of the night? Look at that little angel-face. My heart melts every time I look at her. Oh, and for the record, Moose was pretty pooped too.)
What? You wish you could see a couple more of those 231 photos? Sorry, no. Really, it would be obnoxious of me. I said I wasn't going to turn this into some kind of deranged Gramma bragging blog and I'm not.
I said no.
Well, maybe twist my arm a little bit.
Alrighty then, here she is showing me how limber she is. And cute. ( Just barely four months old and already multi-tasking.)
Mmm hmm, it's all about playing with her toes and stretching her legs up to her head. It's her new favorite thing. I think we are going to need to get her into gymnastics.
Man, she loves her toes.
*sigh* So do I.