Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Hitting the Gym

Earlier today Remy and Mom ceremoniously walked into the Baby Gym to officially kick off a third tour of duty.  Preceded by her sister and her sister before her sister, Remy is mentally preparing for the next 10 months of  ball pit,  trampoline, parachute and the beloved Miss Bonni.  

As Remy found her place amongst the first group of like-sized people she's ever hung out with, we quickly discovered that she's a grabber of other kids' toys.  

And faces. 

Both of which are unfortunate. 

We also soon discovered that Remy shares Rowan's disdain for circle time, where she immediately wriggled free from Mom's lap and searched frantically for an opening between a seemingly unbroken chain of criss-cross-applesauced legs large enough to accommodate a slightly-more-than-modestly-sized baby.  Upon identifying a breach, she made a break for it, looking back at the other babies as if to say, "Follow me to sweet freedom!!"

The other babies, compliantly sitting in their moms' laps, stared back as if to say, "Uhhhh, what's with the spazzy new kid??"

Suffice it to say, we're not overwhelmed by the playdate invites quite yet. 




Sunday, April 21, 2013

I chews fine furniture



Namely vintage-inspired oversized leather steamer trunks from a certain overpriced purveyor of fine home furnishings. 

Scold me for pulling out the drawers and gnawing on the edges if you must.  I will stare at you with my big doe eyes.  And smile.  And try to get in one last bite before I'm hauled away.  

I have exquisite taste in furniture, what can I say??

xoxo,
Remy

P.S. Unsure why my mom pays good money for distressed furniture when I can do that sorta thing for free.


Saturday, April 6, 2013

Spring has (sorta kinda) sprung

On the heels of the winter that just won't quit, we escaped outside for a breath or two of fresh air on our first 60+ degree day.