Going to neighbor Julia's house is always a hoot. Fiona usually comes home smelling of perfume, her toenails painted, and a tummy full of dried cranberries. Yesterday, she announced that she was going next door while I pruned some very dead plants in our front yard. When I eventually went to retrieve her, Fiona was busy inspecting Julia's boxes of jewelry and pulling everything out of her makeup bag. Julia helped her to apply blush, eyeliner, and lipstick. When Fiona wandered to the closet, Julia pulled out a few blouses and let Fiona try them on. And before I knew it, we were in the middle of a fashion photo shoot. Here are a few highlights:
Rowan is getting a lot of the following from friends and acquaintances:
1. "He is such a good baby!"
2. "He's so big!"
Big and sweet. That's my Rowboat.
Rowan did not do a fashion photo shoot this week, but he did do some tummy time. He also wore a very cute paper boy hat, like Daddy wears, that our friend Jenna gave him. He'll outgrow it in about three hours, but it sure was charming while it lasted.