We took Junior Miss birding this weekend, and if she wasn't so nappy, she'd have quite the life list already! She ignored the Bald Eagle we saw right before this picture, but she was interested in the flight of the Great Blue Heron.

That was Saturday.

On Sunday, Bill suggested we take a hike. So we did! It was fun, except for the awful moment when Bill took a tumble down a hill with the baby strapped to his chest! Yikes! Luckily her dad kept her sunny side up and it was nothing a little mid-trail nursing couldn't fix. Bill says he's glad she didn't have any teeth to bite into her tongue. All that fresh air was great though, and she liked relaxing in the sun by MacKenzie Pond. After a trip to the grocery store post hike and a bath it's no wonder she fell asleep at 8pm, leaning against her dad on the couch. Early bed time is fine with me, even though it means a middle of the night feeding...I'd rather that than fussing over sleep at 10:30pm!