Talent

Just this week Mary has gotten good at rolling around on the floor. She is also talking up a storm. Both Mama, Dada, and baba are on the table, but no one knows for sure yet what the first request is going to be. I'm nervous because it looks like Dada is more fun to say. Then again, my sister's first word was chocolate; you never know.

Fart Joke

Wyeth

Favorite Towel

Light Lunch

Yeah, I fed the baby a flashlight. We do what we want.

Beauty

My favorite baby is a just-out-of-the-bath baby.

Applesauce

she's not officially started on solid foods yet. I just wanted to give her a taste of applesauce and then it escalated. Chris and I work each other up.

More Jumperoo

Found Art

Mary's new favorite thing is riding on Chris's shoulders. It must be Chris's new favorite thing too; I found this photo in the camera.

Sleep

Fight the Sleep! Fight It!

Just like in The Simpsons

Enthusiasm

It's really nice to spend the day with someone this cute. It skews your perception.

Bath Time

Look at all the chubbiness! Mary is doing a good job. Every couple of weeks Diapers.com delivers a new case of diapers and we say, "Okay, sweetheart, you have to fill these all up. And when you're done there's a pile of towels that need vomiting on." And she excels.

Here is Mary taking a well-deserved break in the bath tub. I strategically placed a wash clothe so she won't be absolutely mortified when we show these to her first date. Just kind of humiliated.

Asleep in the Saddle

You remember how tired you were that week you first discovered your feet? Me either.

Wow. It's really time to clean that bathroom mirror. And the shower. Don't look! Chris is finally working days again starting Monday. Hopefully that means we'll be able to get more done.

Chris and Mary

Here is Chris and Mary watching The Incredibles. I love that movie.

Travel Costume

We look ridiculous.

Bear Attack

friday morning

Also, there's only one day left to vote on a costume. Caterpillar and Garden Gnome are tied for first.

Pfffffft!

No pictures for you! My house is trashed. We had a poo explosion. There is poo in the living room, poo in the bathroom and poo in the kitchen. After destroying everything, Mary went to sleep. I'm left in this silent house, surrounded by horrors. I'm gonna take a little break before finding the bleach. Grandparents - please come visit. Bring new jammies.