Smiles for Mommy
When it's warm outside (and I define that as over 32 degrees) I strap Claire into the bjorn and trek to the mailbox with her for a little fresh air and exercise. I know you Long Islanders must be laughing because your mailbox is ON your house, but mine is a block away and is down a HUGE hill. I'm not exaggerating...it must be a 20 degree incline and when you walk back up, the incline morphs to 45 degrees somehow. Anyway, Claire usually sleeps through our outing but last week she woke up and was smiling and smiling and smiling. It was so cute I tried to snap a few pictures in the mirror when I got home. Who loves their Mommy?!