Fashion Files

At three months and counting, Sophie is quickly taking after mom with a love of fashion and styles. Here, she's wearing an H&M white cardigan paired with Small Paul cult classic "I'M A MONKEY" tee, and a bright, colourful, but affordable Joe Fresh cotton pant for spring.

"Normally I'd have my shoes to match" says Sophie, "but today its warming up, and I'm footloose and fancy free".

Millbrook Babies

On Saturday, Marianne, Sophie and I made it out in the Altima to Millbrook chez Rob, Sarah & Evy. A perfect sunny day for a good drive and to get out of the city. Rob's hard work on the new and vastly improved chicken coop (aka mancave with hydro, LCD flatscreen, wifi and hardwood) has come a long way since last summer when we tore down the old chicken coop.

Evy is the other new addition to Millbrook this year, which we all enjoyed getting to know a little better. She's too cute, and is a jolly jumper afficionado.

We all need some help getting to sleep sometimes...

Breastmilk is Overrated - Part 2

Starbucks

A few days after M & S's 30+ hour labour, I thought we'd soon be at our local neighbourhood Starbucks with the stroller, sunglasses, and sipping on capuccinos! This is not what happened. However, we've finally arrived.

Easter Weekend

A decided non-trip to St. Catherines to join M's family for Easter Sunday was due to not wanting to spend hours in the car in potential traffic each way with a crying Sophie, and tired parents too. We took the opportunity to catch up on much needed sleep and have a three day weekend at home. Much needed!

As Grandma (or Nana, we're not sure yet) was babysitting (in London, England) - Grandad was home alone, so he dropped by to join in a simple BBQ and have a glass of wine and play with his newest granddaughter.

Thanks to Grandad for making a KILLER Bordelaise sauce to go with our pork & veal tenderloins, and as usual bringing some great wine to sample! DELICIOUS!!

Smiles or ... something else...?

Sophie graces us with some smiles now and then. I like to think that I have the paternal power to make her smile on demand, however at times we think these smiles might also be thanks to "gas". Hmm.... you judge:



Here's Sophie this morning, with some genuine smiles: