Nary a nap goes by these days without the company of Lamar, the beautiful bear that takes up twice as much crib space as Nina.
Nina was pretty out of it with a fever that peaked at 103 from her 15 month shots. The only positive (besides that she won’t contract pertussis) is that she was SUPER snuggly.
I’m not interested, just browsing
Well, maybe I’ll take a closer look
I love you, kiss me and never let me go
You’re so awesome, but why the dogs with the electrocution? Come on, not cool, man.
Remember my earlier post, where I raised the question of why the publishers felt the need to show a white sheep with a black face as an example of something black? Well, I’ve come across some other peculiar choices in art work in a couple of Nina’s books.
Is that a bag of poison? Come on kids, lets go play in the basement with pickles, potatoes, rats and a heaping mound of ricin.
Dad, it’s one thing to listen to the babysitters debrief from the day, but no need to be a creep about it.