1. As always, painting is a never-fail project when I don't have anythung craftier at-the-ready. Here's our ladybug mask:
2. Little Man is barely a day over seven months, and I'm nearly screwed. He's already assuming the crawling position and rocking back and forth. Better batten down the hatches. Heaven help me.
3. Chicklet, who apparently flipped a switch when she turned two and decided to be quite feisty during her formerly easy-breezy naps, is systematically ripping flowers off her wall whilst confined to her crib. I'm scared of the lengths she'll go now that she's pruned all the closest ones. She's nimble, that one.
The graveyard of (seven) extracted flowers:
And lastly, some bonus shots for today.
First...Chica's latest photographic endeavor included a series of brother in his jumper today. Here's an adorable one:
And speaking of adorable...this is what I walked in on when I checked on my boy this morning:
Made me think of the wicked witch of the west under that house, hehe.
But I don't think he could be any cuter or the universe would implode. (And for anyone concerned, no he wasn't stuck.)
Happy Almost Friday, peeps!
Over and out :)
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