LaLa met a rosebush the hard way. I actually had to pick a lodged thorn out of her cheek. She cried for less than one minute. She cried for the entire two hours that I left her in nursery by herself for the first time yesterday. Meh.
The designated chair. See "Lack of Nest" post.... I lack the linking skilz.
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If you have MSN or want to call me, I can help you with the linking skilz. :)
my msn is mmeclark@yahoo.com
:)
I love your blog! Thanks for sharing and writing.
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I kept my babies in laundry baskets. No joke. I put a sturdy folded blanket in the bottom and wala, instant bassinette! What is good about this is that the laundry basket goes on to live a glorious life as a kid's toy basket or hamper.
and I would be happy to advise on paint for a front room...
post some pics here and I will bestow advice forthwith, henceforth.
Paint? Front room? Gahhhhhh.....!!!
[runs off screaming into the distance]
Am I weird to say that (at first glance) I love that chair? The color is great. Maybe just stitch up the holes.
Not weird. That chair has GREAT bones, but the photo does not do justice to the scabby and threadbare nature of the fabric. To say nothing of the strange crumbly brown inner workings that sift down into piles under the chair.
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