What happens when my Mom babysits.

This is what happens to my yarn collection when my Mom babysits.  She has yarn sandals and knee decorations as well.  And yes that is a tiny stuffed giraffe tied to her head. 

Wish I could sleep like this!

1st Snowman of the Season

And he needed a mohawk!

Bubbles!

Playground Monkey!

Rings On Her Fingers And Bells On Her Toes

She will have music wherever she goes (Thanks Ian).

Swing Me Higher!

Remember when swings were so much fun you threw your head back and just wanted to go higher and higher and believed you could launch yourself into the sky?  Those days rocked!

Let's Go Fly A Kite!

I don't think you ever outgrow the joy that comes from flying a kite!

New Wheels!

Only took a few tries to get the hang of it and he was cruising down the pathways!

Holy Crap it's Been a Long Blog Hiatus!

Sleepyhead

Bedtimes are such precious time and this time lapsed photo gave me a glimpse into what happens when I leave the room.