Happy Valentimes Day...that's right, Valentimes!
Zoey was making her own Valentines Day cards almost as soon as she woke this morning...little painted footprints for friends and family...and since she really doesn't have any friends yet, mostly just family. She was a sport about it, squishy toes and all.
It's been almost three weeks since Weezie was born and so a road trip was waaay overdue. She'd been back home to visit Baachan and Grandma etc... but she'd never bailed out on a perfectly good Saturday and just went wandering. Today's wandering led to London and Zoey got some shopping in. She was practically perfect...not a sound...she took time to eat in the car on a few occasions and for such acquiescence she was rewarded with some stellar gifts.
Zo scored this awesome set of pjs 'cause Dad was so smitten with them...we'll add some pink somewhere to girlie them up a little.
...and then she scored the new Mo Willems book, "Naked Mole Rat Gets Dressed," and all of that on top of an early morning Valentines present of Paul Frank's, "Only in Dreams." What a haul!
Her Mom also bought her this beauty zodiac onezy...Zodiac as in horoscope not as in 1968 San Francisco. Not a bad day for a three week old!
Now she's headed over to Uncle Corey and Aunt Stephanie's to watch the NBA Dunk Contest. Not a bad first ever Valentines Day...better than the blender that her husband will eventually buy her after he loses all of his creativity and romance. Jerk.