Very Fotogenic Mish-Mash

After checking with the cleaners- and learning it would cost me more than a king size comforter to have Ava dry cleaned- I decided to wear her out yesterday. We went to the micky d's, we went to Target, we went and went and went.

She napped for less than an hour after we got home.

However, after dinner (and after a brief visit from dad that sprung Ava from Crib Hell and her usual bedtime) this occured:

She was originally draped over the arm of the sofa, but gradually slid down down down to the more comfy cushion part.

As you can see, Jef thought he was hot stuff for getting her to sleep. I leave the room for one minute and the kid drops over in her tracks and it's HIS glory. I'll let him keep it.

Of course, this made me feel like this:

Because a sleeping baby means an early bedtime for mama and dada.

--The Milk Maid says she has artifical colors, but is 100% natural flavor.