Ivy was three months old and really starting to get a personality. We had so much fun.
She starting laughing the day after Christmas and much of january was spent coaxing really forced sounding laughs out of her.
getting too big to sleep in her bunny cage
i lover her luscious lips
I had to do flowers for an event where I made 88 centerpieces. I had to stay up and pull and all nighter to finish everything. I told david I would be home from the studio by midnight, he text messaged me at one and I said I'd be home at three. At three he text messaged me and I said I'd be home by 5. At five I sent him a message and was like "im just going to finish everything, might as well". I went home at 6, slept 20 minutes, woke up, showered, delivered these beasts in freezing rain (do you remember that day? it was crazy!) then I attended a conference all day, went to a party in the evening, and then went back the next morning to remake all of the arrangements to be repurposed for another purpose at the event.
we are lucky enough to have a billion friends who all had babies right around the time of ivy. bffs.












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