April

Cassandra knows the way to Adrienne's heart... Even better when it's on the sly.

Daddy's Girl

So unlike my usual 'crazy baby' pictures.... but this one is just too sweet & innocent not to share...


My 'nouna' and now Baby Billows #2's nouna!

Christos Anesti!

The simultaneous deer-in-the-headlights look just cracks me up...

Nothing better than being front & center when they put out the buffet. Sweet!

The Fearsome Foursome together once again

I said it before and I'll say it again... car rides are either 'baby scatting' or sleeping. No inbetween.

Fresh out of the bath all girlied-out in her ballerina pjs and where does she go but directly under the piano. Let's just say when it comes time to potty train that's where it's going. AND.... I'll leave it at that...

Her morning cuddle-time-with-me-bottle somehow morphed into tearing around the house in fashionable accessories and a big-girl sippy cup.

Headed for the Hamptons.
(Sidenote: In the 15min car ride that followed she threw the sunglasses, ripped out her ponytail, pulled her leggings up over her knees and untied BOTH shoelaces. Juuuuust great.)

OK, we didn't make it to the Hamptons but we did get to Red Robin for dinner. Not only did SHE get a balloon but so did the crazy dancing baby who lives in the stove. (Just wait until she hears about Hansel & Gretel...)

First note that these pictures were taken at 6:29am (hence the bedhead) at which point our 'picky little eater' had already inhaled: her cup o' milk, a container of yogurt and helped Greg eat his bowl of cereal. But no, she wasn't done quite yet because my cream cheese & jelly English muffin was also part of her pre-breakfast snack. That's right PRE-breakfast because she then went off to daycare where she polished off a bowl of milk & Cheerios. 'For breakfast'.

OK, to be fair, she did actually stop chowing for one moment to torment at the cat. Food-torture cat-food-torture cat. Such decisions.

Running errands on Saturday... She decided to hike up her pants. Thankfully the only goods she could show were her knees. Won't be putting her in a dress again any time soon.

"The future's so bright, I gotta wear shades..."

Amusing herself in the mirror

Chris Farley LIVES!

Whether the drive is 5min or 50min it's either this or sleeping. No inbetween.
(turn up the volume)