Angelfish took off walking Friday. 8 steps here, a dozen there. Every time she notices she's walking, she drops to a crawl. But a few times, she's given me the "What? I've been doing this forever!" look.
Took the kids to a children's museum yesterday. AF really seemed to enjoy watching the other kids play, but she was hesitant to get in there and mix it up, even in the rooms designed for her age group. Maybe next time. I carried her around all day ("no stroller" policy) which would be impressive to anyone who's ever seen what a chunkinator she is. She was a rock star considering she missed her nap. My sis and her daughters and Clownfish had a blast too.
CF and I sing a song called Buddha Belly to/about her. Its to the tune of this Backyardigans song. I dare you to watch the video and get that out of your head for the rest of the week. (Buddha Belly Buddha Belly *boom boom boom* / the belly is coming and its coming soon / belly so big you can see it from the moon / Buddha Belly / Buddha Be-lly *boom boom*)
Bullshark is away this weekend. I have to get the house ready for Superbowl tonight, so when he comes in, he can just settle in to the game. So I have the usual weekend cleaning and laundry, plus a food shopping run, plus I have to make snackies of some description this afternoon. Thinking stuffed potato skins with broccoli and cheese (that's totally the baby talking). And... other things? We'll see what inspiration strikes. Sometimes I'm a good wife.