Dad came home one day to find Mia's pants hiked up over her belly button and tucked into her socks at the same time (I was just trying to keep her warm in February, OK). Since then Mom's had an ultimatum to insure she look "cool." So here she is, ready to hang with the big kids...she seems to know it, too. But hey, at least Dad won't call her "Urkel" anymore.
Hey there beautiful...








Mia was sure to wear her green today, afraid the little leprechauns might try to carry her away. (Only the vegetable outfit--that says unBEETable--could rise to the occasion from the pink mass that is her wardrobe.) She was so convinced that leprechauns were out today that she started waving at them from her car seat.









Well...in her own way. Mia loves to feel movement. A ride in the car or stroller, a walk in the Baby Bjorn or Peanut Shell sling, or simply a rock in Mom or Dad's arms will do. Some time in the swing is fun, too!



