Molly repaid us in tears.
We tried again today, Molly, Ry, Jake and I went for a stroll around the block. More tears (Is it being strapped into her car seat? Is it the outdoors in general? not sure...)
Later, after lunch and a nap, Ry tried again. Finally a cheerful Molly.
Yesterday I headed up to Woodinville to meet with a bride and groom who are getting married at DeLille Cellars in Woodinville next month (beautiful, beautiful place! I can't wait for their wedding!)
Ry stayed home with Molly-bean. I sent a text to a friend telling her Ryan was "babysitting" she replied that it's not called babysitting when it is your own baby...it is called "parenting." So, Ryan did a wonderful job "parenting" Saturday morning when I was out. Molly couldn't have been happier (he sent me pictures as proof).
Snoozelfest (she is loving her onesies from Aunt Tracy!)
And video of her dreaming away too (hope this upload works-- I've never uploaded video before)
And one last pic- in her hat from Memaw Murphy
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