By jolly jumbos,
The last two days have been tougher than a $2 steak. So this post is for Tuesday.
My placid, perfect, voice box on mute baby has turned into the female version of Ty Pennington and Ryan Seacrest combined. With PMS.
I think it could be the thing they call teething, but more likely she has realised I’ve got a new laptop so is experimenting with tantrums that are of manipulating roots. Babies are so smart, I swear. When you’re not looking they’re they’re giving the middle finger curtosy and delving in the stockmarket.
You are none the wiser cause they’re just so cute.
I’m looking right through you and those eyes like the ocean Miss Laurie…
Anyway, I’ve managed to finally send a post into the internet stratosphere, and even worked out how to use the webcam… and so did Mr Gadget…
Oscar worthy performances. Almost the same caliber of LiLo in court the other day. Almost.
If you go down to the woods today…. you might find a treehouse
Oh and I prematurely ripped up some carrots. My bad.
Polkadot dress – glassons
Sequinned top – vintage
Cardi – thrift
Scarf – thrift
Black opaque stockings – farmers
Black shoes – vintage
Polaroid Camera – vintage
Well, happy Friday for tomorrow, tell your Mum you love her and that you appreciate the sacrifices she has made for you through the years. Mums are silent sufferers and deserve the recognition.
♦ cause things are still beautiful 2nd time around ♦