This baby is the coolest kid on the planet. Even at 5 a.m. when she yells for me to FEED HER FOR GOD’S SAKE! she still steals my heart. She looks so much like her father, especially when she’s pooping. Not sure why that is, maybe it’s the intense stare of concentration, but they look like twins when she does that. She looks so little like me I’m not even sure she’s mine, except for her giant feet. They give her away.
Anyway, I promise I will attempt to begin writing more frequently again soon. I know I’ve been promising that for the past 10 months, but it’s been a bit hectic around here. And then there are those problems with our wireless internet. You’d think with the tech guy and the spawn of the tech guy living in the house, we’d have reliable wireless internet. God’s cruel joke, I suppose.
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Lucinda (Lucy) Sloan Peters! She was born on Saturday at 10:53 p.m., 7 lbs 9 oz and 19 inches long. She has so much freaking hair on her head, but luckily, none on her body. So a big HA! goes out to those who kept saying we were going to have monkey babies! She’s an expert in pooping, screaming and sleeping, and is working on the whole “eating from Mama” thing. She is also an expert in being the most beautiful freaking baby I’ve ever seen in my whole life!!!
To see some images from Lucy’s first big photo shoot, which may continue for the rest of her life, click here.
Sippy Cups Are Not for Chardonnay by Stefanie Wilder-Taylor
“Your husband will probably look to you for the answers to all questions baby, and you won’t have a clue either, so you’ll make them up, thus sealing your fate as the go-to baby expert. And now you really will feel like it’s all up to you. It’s a vicious cycle. At some point you might lose it and cry, ‘Who do I have to blow to get some help around here?’ Your husband will immediately answer ‘Me,’ and you’ll say, ‘Oh, never mind.'”
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/2 Comments/in Lucy /by MeganI am in love. Again.
This baby is the coolest kid on the planet. Even at 5 a.m. when she yells for me to FEED HER FOR GOD’S SAKE! she still steals my heart. She looks so much like her father, especially when she’s pooping. Not sure why that is, maybe it’s the intense stare of concentration, but they look like twins when she does that. She looks so little like me I’m not even sure she’s mine, except for her giant feet. They give her away.
Anyway, I promise I will attempt to begin writing more frequently again soon. I know I’ve been promising that for the past 10 months, but it’s been a bit hectic around here. And then there are those problems with our wireless internet. You’d think with the tech guy and the spawn of the tech guy living in the house, we’d have reliable wireless internet. God’s cruel joke, I suppose.
Introducing…
/2 Comments/in Lucy /by MeganLucinda (Lucy) Sloan Peters! She was born on Saturday at 10:53 p.m., 7 lbs 9 oz and 19 inches long. She has so much freaking hair on her head, but luckily, none on her body. So a big HA! goes out to those who kept saying we were going to have monkey babies! She’s an expert in pooping, screaming and sleeping, and is working on the whole “eating from Mama” thing. She is also an expert in being the most beautiful freaking baby I’ve ever seen in my whole life!!!
To see some images from Lucy’s first big photo shoot, which may continue for the rest of her life, click here.
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/2 Comments/in Blond /by MeganSippy Cups Are Not for Chardonnay by Stefanie Wilder-Taylor
“Your husband will probably look to you for the answers to all questions baby, and you won’t have a clue either, so you’ll make them up, thus sealing your fate as the go-to baby expert. And now you really will feel like it’s all up to you. It’s a vicious cycle. At some point you might lose it and cry, ‘Who do I have to blow to get some help around here?’ Your husband will immediately answer ‘Me,’ and you’ll say, ‘Oh, never mind.'”