My dad is a shutterbug and he definitely passed the gene down to me. Even before Sweet T was born, I kept a camera on me at all times and loved nothing more than to blog and scrapbook the photos. Now that Sweet T has joined the family, my photo-taking fetish has increased; though ironically [...]
Sweet T is obsessed with having her toenails painted! If I leave my manicure bag laying out she’ll bring bottles of polish to me shouting “Toe! Toe!” Purple seems to be her favorite color (I’m not sure if it really is or if she just likes it because it’s one of the few colors she [...]
Hope everyone had a happy Easter! We started the day off with Easter baskets in our PJ’s and let Sweet T enjoy a Lindt chick for breakfast. Don’t worry. Chocolate for breakfast won’t happen again until November 1st. Sweet T also got Play-Doh and hair elastics in her basket. We’re keeping it low-key and cheap [...]
Easter was a fun day when I was growing up. I may have been an only child, but the thrill of getting an Easter basket and going on an Easter egg hunt (sometimes two!) wasn’t diminished by that. Usually Mom and Dad would both help me decorate eggs and we implemented many unusual techniques with [...]
Yesterday, Sweet T and I did a little shopping at Target with my no annual fee credit card. Afterward (while my Easter chocolate was melting in the broiling sun) I spent a good minute and half trying to force my key into the trunk. Grumbling about how the guy at the Co-op warehouse must have [...]
We’re expecting baby #2 in September! Considering Sweet T pitches a fit when I show attention to a cat or a small dog this will be quite an adjustment for her. Eventually though I think she’ll make a great big sister.
“Mama!” “Come in here sweetie. Mommy’s getting dressed.” “Maaamaaa!” “I’m in here!” “Maaaamaaa! Poo-poo!” “Come in here so I can change it.” “MaaaaaaaaaMaaaaaaa!!!!” She was waddling her way to me (no poo-poo thankfully) and instead of putting her out of her misery I laughed and took a picture. And yes, that’s a Christmas pajama top [...]
Mom brought Sweet T a Pediasure shake (so she’d stay away from my Slim-Fast!). She thought the bottle was empty before handing it over to her but it wasn’t quite. “Why do they call it a “shake” if that’s not what you’re supposed to do with it!!”
I wonder what she’ll write about: cloth diapers, chicken nugget preferences across the fast food industry, or why Eeyore isn’t as respected as Tigger?
This was Sweet T’s Christmas gift to her Gigi. Pretty creative of her ! The “t” needs to be flipped around. The bracelet and charms are from Brighton.
