Boys, Baby Trains, and Tiaras.

As I look back over the last 3 years of blogging I see that each year after Bella's birth my number of blog posts has decreased significantly. Do you suppose that's because life just keeps getting crazier and crazier? Had somebody told me that her first year of her life was going to be the easiest, I'm not sure that I would've believed them. Ah, with each year we grow wiser...

Today, my friend Sandra dropped by for a relaxing visit with her little man Ian, who is already 6 weeks old. Ysabella was so excited to have them over. She was quite the little helper, and couldn't give the baby enough kisses. When it was time for Ian to feed, Ysabella looked confused, and proclaimed: "But my mommy doesn't have any milk left in her boobies!" That may be a little too much info, but it was too funny not to share with you all. Thank goodness Sandra had bottles for the baby! Oh! Don't kids say the darndest things?

Just after this last photo Bella said that Ian was squishing her legs... Yes, Bella, Ian weighs slightly more than a doll...

All aboard the "Baby Train!" (as Bella calls it).

Playing dress-up and a few self-portraits with mum.