4 Hours of Play in 2:39 Minutes. V. Cool.

Need a baby smile to lift you out of the rainy-day doldrums?

As someone else pointed out, notice how rolly-polly this "crawler" is? Love that.
And yes, sometimes my little Elijah moves at this rate in real time. Def. Daddy's boy.

Wordy Wednesday

In the spirit of many bloggers who go for the "Wordless Wednesday" theme, I'm going Wordy. I know, I know: isn't that always true of your dear ol' Cate?! I mean, if not, how could I use that tagline?

Well, I'm sharing Lucian's wordiness. Elijah is working on his own style of sassy stubbornness, but isn't too mouthy just yet.


I'm tucking Lucian in to bed, and I turn to leave. In retrospect, I'm sure this comment came about because it was all that was at his eye level.

Mama, when I grow up, I'm going to knock you down with my big pompa.

Yes. If you know me at all, you'd understand that my son couldn't help but notice and comment on my ample backside.
oy vey.

Friday's Parting Thoughts

I thought I'd end the week with a thought, or in this case, the lack thereof.



Looks like these two were a couple of those who got "left behind." If there are arrows painted, maybe they'll find directions to someplace that can help.

That's it. I'm opting for private school.