Family. Isn't it about...Blogging?

One of the funnest parts about being a mom are those times when everything is peaceful, and you get to relax for a minute, and maybe check your email, or putter around at anthropologie.com, but then you realize that it's too peaceful. Suspiciously peaceful. And sure enough, your daughter has painted her face yellow.


Another fun part is when your baby starts army crawling around the house, and eating whatever he can salvage from the recycling bin. (His favorites have definitely been church magazines.)

closer...

closer...

he got me!

A potato for your thoughts is just so much more delicious.
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Ahhh...sleep. Ahhh...milk.


Don't let her fool you. She's definitely not training. She just likes to read on the pot. And don't we all?


Looking particularly Bennish.