All Mixed Up

Bailey went through a phase this spring where she was convinced that the slightest hiccup meant she was going to toss her cookies. So, she carried what we lovingly refer to as a "yucky bowl" everywhere she went. Before long she had one in her bed and began to require increasingly large bowls for carting about which really depleted my supply for actual culinary efforts. Anyhow, on April 11th Miss Thing really got herself in a pickle. As you can see above. Bailey tried to fit her entire being into the bowl thinking it would be a fun and clever thing to do. The poor lass quickly found out that it was not so very fun and this led to some strong feelings. Being the doting Mother that I am, I offered her words of encouragement and headed off at a brisk pace to procure the camera. Some pictures are worth a thousand "Yet me OUT's!"