Okay, Ida's neck really isn't strong enough for the Baby Bjorn frontwards, but it's very close and good exercise for her. Besides, we needed to mail some things. (And finally, I heard no trash-talk like
Arthur Bradford's Bjorn-bashing pre-
Elsie, and I've seen him wear one several times.

Today's a big day. Ella's gone back to work, saving lives. Ida and I are left to take care of each other. So far, we're alive, though I don't think she likes to face so many bottles, no breasts. So it goes.
2 comments:
Who's that scary looking albino that kidnapped Ida and wearing her around?
You know, Ida Mae looks a lot like Ella in the previous post. The second photo is the spitting image of her mom. But now I see where she got her "FU! You don't want to mess with me, sucka" look.
Man, that is one BADASS BABY.
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