Sunday, December 11, 2011

Baby Moses 2011.

While in Utah, we thought Liv needed to appreciate baby Moses. I was thinking about Moses' mom and it kind of blew my mind how she could send her baby down the river in a basket.  First of all, if you're going to send a baby, or anything down any river, why would you use a basket? That was pretty dang gutsy if you ask me. I decided against sending Liv down the Provo river so she could have the full baby Moses effect.  Instead, we settled for basket time on the kitchen table.

Have I mentioned that I love being her mom?  I do. I'm nuts about it. Especially when her chin glistens with drool like in the picture seen above.

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