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March 28, 2015


This is the poor post that got left behind.  I was working like mad trying to get the blog renovations underway (motivation issues are a serious thing) and somehow it just slipped through the enormous cracks.  Enormous cracks.  *snicker*

Anyhow, these photos are just so good, I can't not share them.  Excuse the shameless bragging but, hey, I'm learning confidence and they're not even all my pics.  



Last minute, (because nothing in the career of motherhood happens in the first minutes... not unless you're Gwyneth Paltrow) my bestie Katrina and I decided to merge our families for lunch.  It feels like if we combine out respective brood, they will entertain each other and we can hide out on the bar stools and drink our cold coffee discussing the many pressing issues of today.  Mostly the 'good chair' conundrum.  Which is that living room chairs feel like they're unnecessary, expensive and nobody ever sits on them.  But good living rooms ALWAYS have good chairs.  Then you see all the chair-porn on pinterest and you have about 267 chairs that you adore, but NONE of them are available even **kind of** locally.  That Urban Barn has so much but actually so little!  This conversation pairs nicely with cold coffee and leftover pasta.
Then the older two took a bath together, because moms have been doing that since the beginning of time.  Shenanigans did ensue, but I'm keeping the splashy tub fun to myself for now.  I'm sure cave women found puddles and plopped their naked babies in while chalk drawing them on the wall.  It is a rite of passage.
^You can tell by baby A's face that she was ok sitting this one out.  Those older two are straight up nuts.

Week 11.  According to these pics you weren't bad at all.  But then its been so long since two weeks ago, what do I know?
Some of these photographs I took, some are Katrina Massey's.

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