food, crochet, merriment
So they say that you can tell…
a baby is ready for solid food…
when they show a particular interest…
in what you are eating.
I’m thinking–get this girl some Cheetoes. Ha!
Ok, I mean mashed peaches..
organic ones…
in their own juice.
(See me later about the Cheetoes baby Chomp. Grammy will hook you up.)
Congratulations to our Gracious Rain winner–
Brenda will receive a beautiful makeover of a picture of her choice from JoEll.
Wahoo man!
Every single 4th of July since the beginning of time a strange custom has been taking place. Here’s how it works. Long before normal people even are even stirring the truly stalwart and/or ridiculous are hauling their sleepy little bodies out of their soft warm beds…
to end up here…in this parking lot.
with bleary-eyed babies…
still in pajamas…
all for these beautiful “bubbles”…
and this pink pig…
and this tiger…
and this bear…
and this balloon filled sky.
To be honest…
watching their wonder was by far the best part.
But I have to say…the fruit pizza didn’t hurt either!
“How little do my countrymen know what precious blessings they are in possession of, and which no other people on earth enjoy!”
Thomas Jefferson
Have a wonderful, safe holiday everyone!