Daddy's home!

Soon we will have a few pics to share from his big adventure in the Grand Canyon. In the meantime we are just enjoying time together again.

Have I mentioned that Mr. Bejos is away for a very long 10 days? It wasn't so bad when baby and I were away this past weekend but we're missing him here now. A sudden tendency towards separation anxiety makes me think baby bejos notices his absence - a lot.
Where is he you ask?

Floating down the Colorado River. It is a cold trip this time of year but still my guess is that he is having a fantastic, memory making trip of a lifetime. I'm sure there will be some pics and stories to post upon his return.

In the meantime baby bejos, Coop, and I, have the pleasure of Nanny Kat's company once again.

You wouldn't even believe the number of outtakes it took to get just one or two "10 months" shot. 

Crafting Update

Here is an update on that pile of yarn I posted some time ago

And here are a few of the reasons that the sweater is not done yet...a baby boom in the lives of many of our friends. Not that I mind; baby things knit up so quickly.

Rocking the 1990s

My brother very kindly passed along this reminder of my days in high school. Perm, poof, plaid and mad dulcimer skills.

Generations

Apparently I wore this slamming outfit as an infant myself

Mama Bejos sent it for my baby shower last year where baby CPC modeled it for us.

I'll have to get my hands on a pic of my infant self sporting this look too :)

Dancing for joy at the grocery store

Plain and simple - I love food. And although I love food there are few occasions when I will dance a jig in the aisle and call my husband with a "guess what?!" moment. Today was one of those days because Easter candy has arrived.


Forget the chocolate bunnies and Peeps, pass on the malted Robin Eggs and jellybeans, hand me over a bag of those Mini Eggs! These candy coated bites of goodness only appear twice a year on grocery shelves - Easter and Christmas - and my Christmastime stash is down to just one bag.

The only other time of year that my husband gets a call like the one I made today is during the month of September when Hatch chiles and the drum roaster makes an appearance at the Farmer's Market store. The intoxicating smell practically plans a menu and we buy a case to take home and freeze for the rest of the year.

Happy eating!