More of that growing up stuff

Edith can face forward in the carrying case now. This is the problem with it. I feel so bad for her when she falls asleep.
Solution
When Vern came to visit, we went to Hardwick Hall, a really old house. It was built before 1600. Mary, Queen of Scots apparently stayed there or something. It was a residence of the Duke and Duchess of Devonshire back in the day. The floor coverings were woven grass of some sort. It was pretty smelly. Carpet would have been very expensive at the time and not for walking on. We are in the Great Hall here. There were loads of portraits of kings and queens, dukes and duchesses, etc. It was pretty awesome. The grounds were pretty sweet as well. My favorite part was when we went outside and watched 2 sheep give birth. We were all cheering them on and rooting for the little lambs to move after birth. Ah, the miracle of life. Good thing that Vern videoed most of it! Sweet!!

After a week of constant poopy nappies/diapers, we decided to try a bit of ruffage to stop the flow. Edith LOVES baby rice.

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