February 27, 2007
Hey! Remember when my baby was a just a wee turtle, and I was all, "Oh my God, thank goodness for this baby swing, I don't know what I'd do without this baby swing, what with the massively time-consuming job of parenting a small blobby-like child who doesn't roll or walk or run or flip over the back of the couch headfirst for fun." Remember that?
Aww. Bald and toothless and already giving his mother the stink-eye.
Anyway, we're getting ready to stash the swing and other assorted baby gear in our attic, but Noah decided he wanted one last ride.
Hmm. What's this?
Are there any additional fabric choices? Perhaps something in a barnyard print?
What about a matching ottoman? Because I could definitely use an ottoman.
You know? It's not half bad. I'll take it.
Oh Noah. I love you so much. What else is there to say?