Hello Baby Blues!

Oh how my heart pangs for the sweet baby chub. I honest to goodness can't get enough of the thundrous (is that a word?) thighs of the little ones ... and desperatly hope one day society will embrace that of all females, regardless of age ;) This sweet sensation of a doll is six months old, and I hope when baby Sophie is six months old - she'll have the same dimples and rolls to the legs.

Isn't she precious? I think she was getting tired of me poking her thighs. She spent most of the morning looking at her own legs, so I know she thinks they're amazing too ...



Her mom kept telling me that she's normally SO smiley, not so serious. I'm sure it had absolutely nothing to do with me trying not to bite her thighs, or my kids constantly in her face. Nope. not. at. all.



... and serious ...



... more serious ...



a smile! see? not so serious after all ;)







Are these not the most intense baby blues you've ever seen? Me too!



Thank you for the fun morning (and lunch) ... and I'm still sorry for the chair incident ........