What started as a quest to prove to the blogosphere (but mostly myself) that I'm a good bed maker, quickley turned into a photo essay completely dedicated to my second born.
By the way, does anyone have a good non-condescending way of referring to the second child? I don't like calling her my second born, but it's what she is. I don't like having numbers assigned to my offspring....I worry that it will give them a complex. So here's some blog love for the little cutie pants. I just love the gap she has in her front teeth. Such character. Mind you all that she is still in her jammies with nappy hair and marker on her face....a situation that has been rectified but she's 
sleeping right now so I have no proof. You'll have to take my word for it.She's such a pip squeek. She has a hard time getting into her bed still. That's her cool Elmo stool that is just the right height to give her the extra inches she needs!
Finally, I captured a descent picture of Audrey with the elusive Mike Wisowski. She loves that little guy so much. Am I seeing a slight resemblance or do I just see this sight all too often?
Mugging for the camera as usual!
Doesn't matter where I am, Audrey somehow knows that I have pulled out the camera and knows exactly where to find me. She never goes into Siobhan's bedroom!
sleeping right now so I have no proof. You'll have to take my word for it.
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