Okay, I can’t post without putting up a picture of Claire Bear, huh? Fine. What am I, chopped liver?

Here she is in her very Amish-looking bonnet her Grandma got her. Huz rolls his eyes whenever I put it on her and I crack up hysterically. Poor kid.

Amish Baby and the MamaAmish Baby

Here’s Huz wearing the Baby Bjorn. Hotness.

Huz and the Baby Bjorn

Here are the fur kids and the very Hitchcockian scene outside this afternoon.

Hithcock Would Be Proud

Claire’s latest trick? Not sleeping a wink unless she’s being held or attached to one of our bodies in a sling. Good times. (Thankfully this has been during the days and not the nights – here’s hoping that doesn’t change.)