Three of Eight.

Dance, dance!

ho hum...

I can't wait 'til she starts flingin' it everywhere.



She kept pushing my hands away and fussing every time I tried to reposition her so she could be comfy when she fell asleep, just like her father.
Oh, and check Blanche in the background trying to get up on the counter. She is still up for grabs, you know.

Gangsta-style, silver dreams and TEETH.

SO we got this huge box and enormous bag of clothing from a friend who knows someone who was looking to unload all of their babygirl clothes on an unsuspecting couple, because they had no idea what to do with it (imagine that), and one of the awesome things we got was a sweatshirt with a bulldog or something on it. Its blue, with a red interior, not your average run of the mill girly style color scheme. Anyhow, so, we started joking about the colors and the fact that we live in Oakland and ooooohh crippy blood/bloody crip yaddah yaddah and then I decided that she needed to girly it up so I put a RED headband on her and then she just ended up looking like a tennis player or something and headbands are stupid anyway.
But secretly, I like them.



After she puked 3 times on her sweatshirt, I put her in her pope outfit, not really, but, after she fell asleep, the hat moved and thats what she looked like... but I don't think the pope has a silver moon rattle. At least, not in public.
She really did fall asleep with it in her hand like that.
She also has cut 2 teeth. Yikes.