I am in love with a stroller named BOB

Seriously. This stroller is no ordinary pansy, mommywannalooksporty stroller. This thing is military grade. It’s destined to survive the next nuclear war.(Hopefully with Amelia inside.) After our first stroller broke after two and a half months of use, Pete and I decided to invest. (And, lest you think that I name all of our belongings, BOB is the brand name.) Check out the website. I’m converted.






P.S. I'm in love with Amelia too.

Amelia has a Little Lamb . . .

This is Dmitri, Amelia's floofy white lamb. She loves him.


I can tell because every time I give Dmitri to her, she immediately commences devouring his head.

That's love.