Now that is a baby in full-on, headin’ out mode. Interesting appointment yesterday. We went in expecting our usual upbeat, pat on the back, “nice job kiddo, good progress you’re making there”. Instead we got more of a “wow, that’s a lot of progress, and wow, that baby has really dropped” followed by a comment…
the bane of our existence
This is the current view out of the back bedroom on the third floor (which will one day be the baby’s room), and while I should appreciate those feathery tufts of color, I absolutely cannot stand our neighbors’ tree. Search around for a few moments on the web for mimosa trees and you will find…
coveting
…this mobile for our room, and then the baby’s room. I’ll have to check with our resident baby expert and see if she approves of the shapes and color contrast levels.
