Milady, your chariot awaits!

I bought a stroller this week since Camille is always wanting to get up and down and that’s easier to do from a stroller than the Ergo. I’m still using the Ergo regularly, but in places like the mall or when we’re doing a lot of walking on base, the stroller lets her hop in and out. 

On our trip to check out the new LuLu’s (Super-Walmart-esque store) she started riding like she was on a parade float, waving to everyone we passed in the store. 

I don’t know what she’s going to do in life, but it will probably involve an audience. She has been the center of attention from the day she was born (for better or worse). 

Ah, Lucy. We miss your samosas . . . (these are the brand of wrappers that she would fill with seasoned vegetables and then fry until they were hot and crispy). Lucy is home in India right now, enjoying vacation with her family. The boys have asked if we’re going to find another Lucy. There will never be another Lucy, but I will hire some household help eventually. I have to find the energy to interview people first . . . ugh.