Deer (not bigger in Texas)

My new favorite picture. Little peeking bebe.
This is our little roller. Trying to change her diaper is like a wild west show. She loves to roll over as soon as she is laying on her back.

And here's one of her new outfits.

Rolled herself to the edge of her playmat....

Another new outfit. (Those are little peacocks.)

I have giant eyes.

If only there was room for both hands in mah mouth at the same time.

Another rollover diaper change.

Ah yes, so yesterday I had one of those moments that they write country songs about. Came home from running errands, and Bambi was sleeping, so I got her out of her carseat, didn't pull the vehicle all the way in the garage, left it running (it's hard to get her out in the tight garage), so anyway, brought her in to lay her down, she woke up and starting crying, the phone was ringing, vehicle still running, and I heard Penelope growling. What in the world?!? Saw this guy outside the window....

Yes, the cat & deer showdown.

Ain't skeered of you, little white fluff.

I've been in bigger brawls than the likes of you.

(Looks like someone almost got him once with that scar on his back.)