Let's go for a walk Laynee Loo

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We'll stop at the park and let you swing for a while. SO BIG!
Look at those teeth! No wonder you've been a bit of a Grumpy Gus. Glad they've made it through.
Pink sparkly shoes. These are mommy's favorite.
Don't you just love the leaves of Fall?
Peek-a-boo Baby!
You found me!
She's not sure about the leaves and grass.
Wonder what she's thinkin'.
Checkin' out the swing thing.
What's it smell like? A view from the top.
I love how she's trying to rip the leaf apart.
Ponderation in progress.
That was a great walk!
We went for a walk around our neighborhood on a (rare) sunny day. It was warm enough to get away with only long sleeves. The leaves were gorgeous and our baby was happy to get out of the house. She didn't want to take a nap or cuddle or read books or do anything. Sensing my frustration, pity was taken, and the heavens opened up, the sun came out, and a perfect day for pictures and a walk was upon us. (Thank you!!) I had a great time experimenting with Michael's camera and testing the photography waters. Daisy (the dog) didn't come along. She probably should have, though, because she sat at the corner of our yard and howled until we returned. I went pretty far and I could still hear her yowling wherever I went. Sorry neighbors.

Comments

Jesika said…
Oh, I just wanna hold her! Those photos turned out GREAT!!! I loved the shoes and the pants! *wink
November 13, 2007 at 7:35 AM
Valerie said…
She is so dang cute! And fabulous job on the pictures! The colors are beautiful!
November 13, 2007 at 9:09 AM
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