Hahahaha in utero
Ruthie's been feathering the nest. Here are a coupla pix from the baby's room:
Ruthie's been feathering the nest. Here are a coupla pix from the baby's room:
One of Ruthie's stained glass pieces. You can't read it, but
there are little tiles on there that say, "LOVE YOU."
there are little tiles on there that say, "LOVE YOU."
The party was at friend Ophe's. And this gives you an idea of how uber-cool Ophe is; how awesome is this?
Everything was gluten-free, of course. Mum made one of her famous carrot cakes & left me to decorate. She gave me baggies of nuclear colours & no cake decorating instruments. I had planned on doing something wrecky, especially after this divinely-timed, baby shower Cakewrecks post, but it really did end up wrecky. No one commented on the mispelling. They must have politely thought I didn't do it on purpose. Here's the explanation for sprinkles. No explanation for "red hearts" except that the baby is due on Valentine's Day. Awwww!
The daughter of Ruthie's belly dancer teacher made her a crown with metallic pipe cleaners:
This was the funniest thing, & I wish I had it on video. Ruth kept saying, "Wait--how do these work? It's a pacifier? It stays on your finger? What?"
Since Ruthie is waiting to find out the gender of the baby, Ellen put on her Psychic Hat. She thinks it's a boy. Then she told me the lottery numbers for next Thursday.
2 comments:
You misspelled "misspelling."
OMG! Sersly? :-) H.
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