This weekend found me hunting for clothes pins and gourds in a corn maze by flashlight, attempting to teach fourth graders about the Bible, screaming like a girl in the haunted house in the church basement, celebrating Zoe’s baptismal birthday some more, and wearing my Very Favorite Ordination / Reformation / Pentecost Shoes through two worship services and a potluck dinner. No wonder I’m moving even more slowly than usual this Monday morning. I mean: Monday afternoon (see what I’m saying?).
Zoe was also moving slowly this morning, in the sense that running around the house while your mother attempts to feed and dress you is “slow”. But: she was beyond thrilled to don her beloved bumble bee costume. So much so that she resisted other parts of the outfit, like pants. (Pro tip: call them “bumblebee pants” and you are good to go.)
She perched adorably on her Big Wheel tricycle, but of course I couldn’t find the camera. So, here are a few photos of her outside of day care, where I tried to make her pose after we picked up the camera from Grandma’s house (no wonder I couldn’t find that thing).
More and better photos to follow, I hope. If we are very lucky, she may even keep the antenna on for more than three seconds in a row.