My baby is 10 months old today. Seems like yesterday she was only 9 months and we were having her pictures taken professionally...haha. And now today we are going to look at those pictures to pick some out to order.
She is cruising along furniture now and long gone are the days when I didn't have trouble keeping the house picked up. With 2 kids pulling things off shelves and dumping things out, I am no match for that mess.
I can't believe I need to start planning her 1 year birthday soon. Not that we do anything big, just a little party with grandparents and aunts/uncles, but a date still needs to be picked and invites sent to give everyone a little notice.
This weather is killing me. One day shorts the next day winter coats. The girls' dressers are overflowing with 2 wardrobes of clothes because I can't put sweaters and pants away yet. And some days that sun is such a tease; shining and all. Then you step outside and it's frigid!
We are ready for the pool to open in a month!! Yipee! Let's hope we are only wearing shorts and t-shirts by then!
The girls and I went to the farmer's market this morning to pick up 25 pounds of asparagus that I ordered so that I could freeze some for next winter. The guy put it all in a box for me and the box had cut-out handles on the sides. I had Boothe on one hip and Magnolia standing next to me. There was no question in my mind whether I could manage to get everything/everyone to the car. The guy said it couldn't be done. Too heavy. Too awkward. Obviously he has never been a mom. It was easier than most things I do on a daily basis.