So, in an effort to make Julia feel more like a "big kid" to hopefully combat what I'm perceiving as her boredom and frustration with her lack of mobility right now, we ate dinner last night with a Baby Bumbo centerpiece on the table.
And these are the photos I ended up with...
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Yes, I'm the enabler here, taking this photo. |
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But this photo just showed up on my camera. Yes that's Dad's foot. And a giant spit-up splotch on her shirt. |
and she doesn't look surly in either of these!
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