Project 366: Days 92-98

"Precious and priceless, so lovable, too; The world’s sweetest miracle, baby, is you." - Helen Steiner Rice

92.366 Baby Burrito, I love you so. You stare out the window, into a world you have yet to experience, to explore, to bring sweet beauty into.

93.366 The day my husband brought my dog home from the groomer with her ears dyed pink. Is it bad that I was a little jealous of my dog that I hadn't dyed my hair in far too long?

94.366 Coloring at the kitchen counter, the 3 girls. ♥

95.366 I can think of only two other times when you fell asleep while in the middle of something, and those two times were very long ago when you were just a little baby. Once was while eating, the other in your exersaucer while Mommy cooked dinner. I was beyond surprised when I looked over to see you falling asleep while eating your favorite lunch of beef pot pie. How typically like you to be wearing your too-small pj's, one ladybug rain boot, and your paci hanging out of your mouth. A sweeter sight I never saw.

96.366 Foo Foo watches over the babies in our home, even when she tries to pretend she doesn't like them. Nap time for baby and protector pup.

97.366 I love to watch you going up for your nap or bedtime, your paci in your mouth, your lamb doll in your tiny hand, and your blankie trailing behind you. Your fearlessness on the stairs makes me nervous, as sometimes you load your arms with a little too many things, but your sweet face peeking out fills my heart with love.

98.366 No baby is allowed to grow bigger until baby feet pictures have been taken.