Hellerrr, blerrrrg. I’m attempting to blog this with the baby in the room with me, so we’ll see how it goes…here’s Mumsie last week on a dogwalk with the baby. She left this past weekend, on Saturday morning. BOOOOO. Good thing she’s coming back for Christmas, with my father as well.
Look who I met at work last week! Jealous?
I’m feeling mostly improved thanks to medications. Although I still don’t feel “normal”. Then again, who does?
Baby M. is 10 months old now. He is finally taking both naps in his crib, no longer in the car like we had been doing from 3 months to um…a week or so ago. Heh. He has 6 teeth (the four on top haven’t popped out entirely), is taking a few baby steps, can scale a flight of 7 stairs with ease (but has trouble getting back down), and smiles a whole lot. And his first intentional word was DOG.
Here he is sleeping on our Friday afternoon walk. Crazy baby!
Oh my this building in Spain is dreamy. Can we go there please?
How nice that the weather cooperated during my mom’s last full day here and was sunny and gorgeous.
Painting in progress: a little sugar skull for my Aunt Claire. She loves Day of the Dead as much as I do!
And complete! I like this one. Next up I’m painting something for Erika.
The daily dog walk, always and foreverrrrrr.
I took a little fleece beanie of Josh’s, deconstructed it, and used it as a pattern to make him a brand-new beanie! Now I have a pattern for all those future beanies I’m planning on making. Snicker.
The beanie Corinne made me is getting a lot of use, lately.
Look, I even manage to find the time to fit a workout in.
Bear Cub’s fur gets ruffled during a particularly windy walk the other day.
Finally got around to framing baby’s first painting, with a glitter frame I already had on hand.
Here’s a book Christopher gave me that I suspect I will enjoy reading if I only had the tiiiiime (the first ten pages have been great).
Here’s Mr. Goo testing out a new dog bed for Maggie. He is currently throwing a baby tantrum because I won’t let him type. And it is LOUD!
Here he is in baby jail. Good grief, I may have to cut this entry short. WHAT A BABY!