It was at that exact moment that I realized I say, “damn it” too much.
And I said “damn it” a whole bunch today. We had three power outages in our area. 100 degree weather. No AC. No fans. Hot damn! Hope it’ll stay on tomorrow.
Go to cute baby #17, super baby.
Yes. Isabelle really did this today. She got the idea from the book, The Adventures Of Super Diaper Baby. So can you guess what I’m sewing her next?
And in my washer, right now as I’m typing this, I have some cotton jersey. I got it from Joann Fabrics. It was a bit hard to find. I had to ask a salesperson. The only bit left was in the red tag section. Oh wait. They had one shade of green in this tiny organic section. I didn’t even know they had organic at Joann Fabrics. Or can you really call five or six bolts a section. It was barely a shelf.
I also have two t-shirts I’m going to be deconstructing. Can you guess what I’m going to be making for myself?
Go to cute baby #16, new word.
Actually the title of this one should be cute baby #16, mispronouncing. But then if you read that first it would have ruined the ending. 
It was a very mangled freckle sound. It really did sound like fucker though.
Go read cute baby #15, feeding mama.
Sometimes when Isabelle wakes up I pretend to be asleep in the hopes that she’ll fall back asleep. Well the other day as I was laying there pretending, eyes closed, I felt her stick her finger on my lips. She was mashing something into my lips, trying to get it into my mouth. I opened my eyes and took the something off of my mouth. I don’t know what it was. It was little and hard, a bumpy thing.
Do you think it was a booger? Do you think she woke up and rubbed her nose and a dried up little booger was there and she plucked it up and tried to stick it in my mouth? Do ya? She’s been sick and sniffly. It could have been a dried up booger. I can’t think what else it might have been. Aaaah!! A booger! A booger I say!! She tried to feed me a booger!!
Have a good booger free weekend everyone!
Go read cute baby #14, outsmarting mama.
Usually when I feed the dogs Isabelle rushes over and tries to put her hands in the dog food. So I block her. With my butt. Ok that sounds so weird and my drawing isn’t really accurate. I’m holding the food scoop so see there is a reason I’m using my butt and not my hands. Ok back to what I was saying. So this used to work. The butt block would keep her away. But last night that didn’t work. She crawled between my legs. I looked down and there she was sitting in front of the dog food bins with the biggest smile on her face. She had outsmarted mama!
Go read cute baby #13, boom boom.
We’ve had a nice relaxing 4th of July. We originally were thinking about bringing Isabelle to watch a parade but it was just too hot out. Instead we stayed in nice and cool and had burgers and corn on the cob.
Right now we can still hear fireworks going off. Boom! Boom! And talking about boom boom, we were watching this video from the show, Flight of the Conchords.
I haven’t actually watched a full episode. I keep getting distracted. But I have enjoyed the parts I’ve watched. So I was showing Alan the videos they have on the web page.Well Isabelle started watching too. Then she started dancing and saying boom boom and clapping her hands. It was so cute and funny! Wish we could have taped it but it was so unexpected.
Go read cute baby #12, loud baby.
I totally jinxed us. I made the comment that Isabelle is rarely loud. So what happened? Loud happened. The loudness occurred at that used bookstore we went to the other day. We walked in. She saw all those books. She started saying in a loud voice, book! Booook! Boook! Boooooook!! I could hear her all through the store. I could hear her across the store. I could hear her when Alan took her outside the store. My little loud baby.
Go read cute baby #11, floor fun.
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