No sign of unhappiness at all. The only problem was that her mommy got a little queasy on the flight home. Bear Cub got compliments all around from nearby passengers on how "good" she was. Figures. I worry over things that needn't be worried about.
On to Mother's Day weekend...
My sister (with the help of her sous-chefs) made a wonderful brunch...very fancy shmancy...Bear practically ate half of the baked brie on her own. Pictured here are the yummy apricot tarts.
Bear spent her whole weekend traveling up the stairs at her grandma and grandpa's house.
When she wasn't traveling upstairs, she was following her grandpa around saying "pa-pa" or opening and closing the door saying "doh!"
The funny thing was that I forgot that I was a mother, too. Whenever someone wished me a "Happy Mother's Day" I thought they were talking to someone else at first. Ha ha. I guess even after 2 Mother's Days, I still haven't quite gotten used to being "mommy."
Hope all of you out there had wonderful Mother's Days, too.
3 comments:
That's a really cute pic of baby bear! perfect lighting, nice vertical lines in the background and most of all an adorable model with cute pigtails!
such cute pics, carina!!! wow! carissa has grown up so much since the last time we hung out! and her hair is too adorable! love the pigtails!!! :)
yeah, i used to eat half of those jam baked brie tarts too! yummy! and pets are ppl too!
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