Click on the photos to see them a little larger--the look of concentration on her face is too much!





I used to stay up late, hang out with friends, make cool stuff and rock out. Now I've made a cool baby, stay up late rocking her back to sleep and hope my friends understand I've lost my mind.
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Brilliant. Apparently, when I was very little, my parents let me try some red wine at a dinner party. When asked what I thought, I said, "I prefer something a little more robust." May Clementine's first words be something similar. (Or, again, a line from the Beastie Boys. "I like my sugar with coffee and cream" would be another good one.)
Looks like C. knows what she wants, and the best parents I know recognize and nurture their children's instincts, no matter where these zany instincts lead.
And, no more talk of chins except the adorable dimples that mother and daughter share, ya hear? Or else I'll stop reading this site that I found altogether comforting when I speculate the Great Unknown Over the Horizon: Children, J-O-B, and a loving partner who enjoys taking photos as much as I do.
xoxoxoxo FFF
p.s. - thanks for the b-day greetings. no streaking nude down buffalo hills, but i'll save that for the big 4-0!
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