More is less

I think there is an inverse relationship between a child's age and the amount of crap you must keep with you to help them through this big scary world. 

I put big baby snacks in the stroller without her car seat today. First time! It is so much lighter without the car seat in it.  I'm ready for some baby joggering. She fit great and was pretty stoked on the new perspective.

So... six months in and one massive baby item down.... sometimes.  I am looking forward to having some (some) of my space back one day.

Mmm.... tastey

It's been a while since I posted here.  Sorry :)

I have good excuses (went to the middle east, bought a house, changes at work....) but if you are reading this you dont care about old men. You care about cute babies.

Another thing I must apologize for is posting photos of misd tiny chompers on social media.  This blog is supposed to prevent me from doing that and recently I have succumb to the dark temptation of the "like".  I am so ashamed. 

Enough about boring old men...

Andie is eating.  Mostly rice cereal but we have tried a few other items.

Avocado: thumbs down. I'll be working on this one. No daughter of mine is going to dislike avocado.

Watermelon: loved it, but didn't want to swallow it.

Grapefruit: I'm a terrible person :)

When she eats she already grabs the spoon and wants to feed herself.  It's really fun.  I love feeding her, it's great.

Sleeping on the job

Boss baby is sleeping on the job this morning.

These butterflies aren't going to Twitter themselves boss baby!

Get back to work   :)

When I sit you sit we sit

My little sitting calf.  What a great new skill.

Ill be honest, I was never that into female aviators.

Until now!

Amelia Erfarts had her first plane ride today. And she rode that plane like a boss.

Be jealous. My baby slept half the plane ride.  Pilot announcements, no problem, mild turbulencd, easy, rough landing, done!

She only woke up when the engines turned off. 

It was a super easy flight though. Only an hour.  We are flying to new Orleans in a month, that will be the real test of her cuteness/screaming ratio.

Maybe the dingo ate your baby...

And maybe the dingo is your baby.

This is the first hat she hasn't immediately hated.   Good sign I think.

Thanks auntie robin.

I'm five months old!

Also I thought of my nerdiest nickname yet.

Cuteness Everpeeing.

Very nerdy indeed.