Baby Tuesday

Hooray for Baby R! He turned one!


I love that a party for one baby turns into a party for both.


Note the special 1st birthday bib. I gyp'd Baby C on her 1st by not visiting the party store prior to'. I made up for my mistake with butterball.


Alright people, hurry up and sing so I can eat this bear and go to bed.


High cuteness density photo, a baby and a pony.


"finally a hammer they won't get mad at me for playing with!"


I remember standing here, at the guinea pig island. a year and a half ago carrying ransom in a different fashion, being fat and sweaty. Here's to non-pregnancy! [clink!]


A Gwynnie in her natural habitat, in the grey fleece lined vest.


I wouldn't let him bite the petting-goats. But I didn't stop him from slobbering all over Grandma.



Her expression, that's my girl.



Capybara enclosure. I wonder if they ever stick their hooves or snouts through the ropey baracade?


I can walk, well sorta.



Wrong camera setting! Sorry. But the Where the Wild Things Are tree was fun. Especially when you put on a wild thing furry vest.


Nothing Baby R likes better than being outside. So despite the chilly temperatures, we ate birthday breakfast out front.


Step 31 of bear in crib cake.
Yes, that is a glue gun. But don't be scared.



It's a baby bear in a crib with a diaper and a blankie.
I never did get a good shot of it.
But it was cute. A cute pain in the butt that was totally worth it.

Carmel-by-the-Sea...

It looks like they are helping each other build a sand...something.
He's helping her, and she's irritated at him.


Look there's GiGi! Well Baby R can't, his eyes are closed.



"Could you point me to the nearest sandy, slimy organism? I'd like to chew on it."


There's something sea turtle-y about him here.



I enrolled Baby C in preschool today, it starts in exactly 6 months, and she MUST be potty trained in order to go.
I'm studying



I wish I could tell you all about the preschool, but I suppose I'll keep that anonymous. It's surprisingly nice and what I was looking for, even though it's not Montessori or Christian. I registered by the hair on my chinnie chin chin. Thanks Mom for helping me with it.

One video from the Discovery Museum.
And no, that's not Baby C with Baby R. Her name was Stella.



Long video of us arguing on his birthday. It's Kevin's fault.

My mom has even more photos, since I ran out of batteries twice on his birthday and had to use hers. Aurora, it is your job to get them off her camera, and upload them somewhere for me!