Mom, I’m not a baby anymore!
Mom, I’m not a baby!
I climb on a small chair, to climb onto the dining table and manage to sit alone in my high chair (and Aline removes the small chair, so that makes it truly magical, when I returned)!
I can wear shorts and t-shirts with short sleeves without scratch my small and soft knees or my bends .
I climb on my furniture to get out of my own crib (Aheum. ..).
I demand a bowl that breaks to eat cereals like Papa-Mama.
And the potty … the What? I can’t see !?
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I must admit, my little baby is a big boy now (but when it suits)!
I managed to sew a little t-shirt for him, in the middle of my marathon and do a little more acquainted with my coverstitch (but given the time lapse between two seams, I’ll forget my tips once the other!^ ^). Finishes with my new favorite machine, are now perfect: very elastic stitching, lines are parallel, I am soooo happy!
The colors of this t-shirt are the result of the statch left in Jersey (I also have pink, but for a big guy … ^ ^).Finally, it’s not a bad mix, it looks like a big boy!
Tee-shirt pattern : Cacao Bean in 92 cm, from the Ottobre magazine, issue 3/2010 . Yellow, green and blue Jersey from Joann’s, striped jersey Campan by Hilco.
Come on, I show you my big boy in his big-boy tee-shirt !
And I’m off to buy a crib for my little sweetie, otherwise the song that sang Aline this morning will be true:
“One little monkey jumping on the bed, one fell off and bumped his head! Mama called the doctor and the doctor said : No more monkey jumping on the bed!”