Wednesday, March 21, 2007

kiss me i'm irish



One thing we can't say enough about is Sadie's social skills. We've taken her to countless restaurants, shops, and (smoke-free) bars, all without incident. Generally she sleeps through the whole affair, but on occasion when she does wake, she happily sits in her carseat and stares around, never complaining. We hope that by introducing her at a young age, she'll be one of those charming children who eats her oysters, makes great conversation, and doesn't embarrass her parents in public. So far so good. Here are some pictures of her on St. Patrick's Day, which she spent being toted around on Daddy's chest in the Baby Bjorn, drinking pumped milk while Mommy drank green beer.
I'm pretty sure she has a milkover in this one.

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