

Anyone who know me, know I have a strange affinity, okay, SICKNESS for certain things... like for instance, office supplies. After reaching motherhood I found that I have a new strange sickness for baby bags. I'm very weird about my baby bag. Obsessed, you will. If something isn't packed right, or missing... I know. Here is my new baby bag that I have picked for Mini Peaves Part Deux.
It's the Juju Be Be Prepared, in Mint Julip... retailing at about 180.00, I found it for a little less than that with free shipping from http://www.littledudesanddivas.com/. I am NOT normally a label whore, except when it comes to baby stuff. This is THE bag, man!
So, I have decided how organized I am going to be considering, my pregnancy hormones have made me a scatterbrained numb-skull. I lost my wallet yesterday... then lost my phone looking for my wallet. But NO MORE man, not with the advanced Mommy-Pockets! This is the answer to my life's endeavors. Who knows, you could probably fit a new born baby in there!!
It occurs to me I haven't really told everyone what is going on in the world of Mini Peaves. Well, she is a terror. Parts of her personality are starting to shine through as a 16 month old, and I love, love, love her. She seems to be born with an attitude that has spanned at least 3 generations (my Lola, my mom, & me) and she knows it too. Her attitude isn't obnoxious like mine, it's just this great burning confidence that is going to make her a strong willed woman... the kind I like to hang out with. Hopefully, MP part Deux will have it as well. We kind of have a routine and I have learned that toddlers are very fickle eaters. One day she eats everything in sight, then the next, everything is, "noooooo." I also have had my patience run very, very thin once in awhile, and right when I am about to get angry, she looks at me, and waves with kind of a sheepish grin. Hmmmm, those are Papa's genes.
