267-365/365. Project FAIL.

I'm not doing the project 365 posts anymore.  I'm over a month behind in posting, and I find myself neglecting my blog more than ever because ever since I started the project, I feel some weird obligation to be caught up on those picture posts before I write anything else...and well...that's just not right.  So after a little over 9 months, I quit!

I have the pictures, and I'm sure many of them will still make their way here.  Particularly pictures of those bad kitties.  I swear I have many brilliant pointless things to say and random thoughts to spew, not to mention a lot of time on my hands. 

By the way, if you didn't already know - I have another blog (that of course I'm also behind on) that I'm writing to/for Sophie about her baby/childhood, being a mom, stuff we do, etc.  I would love to have something like this from when I was little so maybe someday she'll enjoy it too.  It can be found at http://lifeasyourmama.blogspot.com ...you know...if you're bored and don't have 800+ things marinating in your google reader account.

266/365. Feed Me!

We could not give her those plums fast enough. She reached out with both hands and shoved the spoon in every. single. time.

265/365. 5 Months!

The sock monkey is falling for the ol' yawn/stretch/put your arm around 'em routine.

And only 100 days left of this photo project! It's been fun in a lot of ways, but in others it's taken the fun away from it. Looking forward to it being over, but I refuse to quit.

264/365. Brown Eyed Girl.

I'm not sure if you can tell, but I'm in love with my kid.

263/365. Sophie's Room!

It's done and I love it! It's very relaxing in there. I love to sit there and snuggle and rock with her in the glider before naptime. She's sleeping awesome in here, too.

262/365. Crab x 2.

Crabby, but awful cute in her new-to-her plaid shorts and pink shirt....and holding her crab.

261/365. Feeties.

Yes, that is what we call them in our house.

She's learning that these can reach her mouth and she's pretty pumped up about it.

260/365. Places She Doesn't Belong #82.

The top of the stairs. Is she trying to kill us? Maybe.

259/365. Vase.

258/365. Happy Heiny's.

Cute name for some cute undies. Made in San Diego. I think.

257/365. Avocados! Yum?

I'm not quite sure how she feels about them. I don't think she knows either.

256/365. Places She Doesn't Belong #246.

Trying to get under the door. Remind me to clip those nails soon. Yikes.

255/365. Diaper Rainbow.

I have a cloth diaper addiction. I realize how weird that is to non-cloth diaperers...but find another one and I bet they are addicted too. Cloth diapering is practically a cult.

254/365. Places she doesn't belong #31.

Stalking the front door. She wants out SO bad. I'd let her...if she didn't make a beeline for the grass, eat as much as she can as fast as she can, and immediately come in the house and puke it up. So predictable.

253/365. Liquid Threesome In A Bottle.

I've had this bottle of wine for over a year now. It's not that I didn't or don't want to drink it, believe me. It's just that I can probably count one one hand the number of times I've drank in the last year. Don't worry...it won't last much longer.

252/365. Places She Doesn't Belong #481.

I doubt she suddenly cares about her figure.

251/365. My Baby Eats Dragons - The Series.

250/365. Riding with Daddy.

We've been spending time sorting through stuff in our basement to have a garage sale. Sophie likes to come watch...and listen to reggae on Pandora while we're down there.

249/365. What a look.

I failed to take a picture for this day, so here's another good one that didn't make it before.  I have a feeling we'll have pictures with looks similar to this one when she's a teenager.

248/365. Teething.

Sophie, modeling her sweet new amber necklace and drool.