Yesterday, after a playdate, I found one of Harper’s buddy’s toys in her pants.
I have no idea how it got there. I had to photograph it immediately. I guess I was not paying very close attention to her while I was trying to get just the right shot of the toy & her pants, because I looked down and saw this:
Today we met our friend, and Skylar’s cousin, Elizabeth for coffee. It is cold here now, I think the high today was 36. Harper was bundled in all her winter gear. We got to the coffee shop before Elizabeth, and I spent what felt like ages pealing off Harper’s layers. I set her down on the floor while I situated all her accessories and my coffee. There was a big comfy chair, and I pulled her up to sit with me. I offered a toy. She offered me some bacon.
BACON! No lie. Half eaten floor greasy bacon. I really need to start keeping a closer eye on her.
Milkymilk 