No-Pants Dance

Anne in the tub, enjoying Dad's games with the cup. We are (apparently) continuing the tradition of using oversized plastic cups from sporting events as bath-rinse cups. It keeps me from being totally livid when someone comes home from a baseball/football/hockey game with a sticky plastic cup. "But I want to keep it!" Grrr....


Dealing with the diaper rash: letting it all hang out. The sore bottom needed some air, so Anne went free 'n' easy after the bath. She was so sad, just standing there, sucking her thumb and whimpering.


Naughty baby! Anne has been a bit "toddler-esque" since her birthday. More screaming, more whining, and more scooting to her room to pull the books off the shelves. She must know that her mother devotes her days to keeping books ON shelves, so she is driven to do the opposite.
Viewing her work with pride. Take that, Mom!