I’ve always loved Old Navy – cheap cute clothes, what could be better. But now I really love to go there because they provide their wee customers with these:



You can’t really tell from the picture, but the back half is a big net bag to hold your purchases. Jack loves it because he can see everything and there is a lot to look at in the store. Plus it is cool there. As in temperature.

The sleeping battles continue. It doesn’t help that he is just about to get his second tooth. His gums are so tender he won’t even let you touch his mouth. I have to be sneaky to get orajel in there. Poor little fellow.

Our swimming class seems to have dwindled. I think there were 30 people there the first day and now there are only maybe 10. It seems pretty traumatic for most of them – lots of crying and carrying on. Jack did much better today – not a tear in sight. He even laughed a couple of times. If the water wasn’t so freakishly cold he would probably like it more. He spends the first few minutes trying to crawl up me to get out of the water.