Today I let Norah watch some Elmo and accidentally fell asleep while she was doing so. When I woke up (because my cell phone rang – thank goodness) Norah was covered in chocolate. She apparently had found her Easter Bunny.
This is a post I’ve been meaning to do for a while. We have so much trouble getting Norah to bed that we indulge her in some (of her many) ridiculous demands. We’ve said no to many and even put
Just when I think we are running out of “firsts” for Norah to experience I think of a few more. It occurred to me the other day that she had never fed ducks. Monday was an exceptionally warm day so
Last Friday Bryan and I were tidying up the apartment while Norah was running around in her diaper fending for herself. I had taken off her jammies with the intent of dressing her but had given up after several resisted
Norah and I had our own girls night while Bryan was at Priesthood session: I gave her a manicure. She is a little greasy in this pic because it was after her bath and Aquaphor rub down.
Because Ithaca’s winters are so ridiculously cold and Norah and I have had to find a variety of indoor activities to keep us sane – yes, even through March and early April. Pretty much every Friday morning Norah and I