“B, B, B…what begins with B?”
So, one day when I was still kind of sick, but no longer terribly sick, I went to grab a hat for Little Rosebud and found this bonnet that’s been sitting in a basket for ages now. Since I already had my camera, I decided to further amuse myself by plopping down in bed with my girl, my camera and the bonnet.
How silly are we? She’s silly because she’s wearing it and I’m silly for taking pictures of it.
I’m wondering what it looked like originally. Someone obviously reworked it with a new satin ribbon and flowers.
When my sister called and I told her that I had just been taking pictures of my baby in a goofy bonnet, she seemed to imply that perhaps I should start listing that as my occupation or something. Ahem.
Good old ball jar lids and rings. One of her favorite things at the moment. Oh she is my child.
And how, exactly do you tell a 3 year old that he doesn’t fit into your little photo shoot?
“Hey, Mommy, if I stick my legs in the air, will the guy in the camera do it too?”