Wardrobe changes.

Someone had just gotten dressed and we were all three {Grandma Melamed} enjoying some time together when there was some intense root-toot-tooting.

So Hanny Lucy gets two pretty outfits today, lucky girl. Meanwhile mama's just lazing around in whatever fits her now and I have a feeling that's something I should get used to {for now at least, right?!?!?!?}.

I suppose this multiple get ups a day thing is also something we should get used to.

In other news, Guinness got to get up close to the baby.

He's been sniffing and seems very alert when she cries sometimes. The biggest reaction out of Guinness, though, is when the babe cries at night - he is such a creature of habit and to have his nightly sleep disturbed vexes him.

Oh well, we'll all adjust!