Barron of Blog Wife, Libby, and the Pursuit of Happiness

One-Legged Libby

Last night I proved once again why I am not the ideal fashion consultant for our little girl: while putting Libby's pants back on (after changing her diaper) I accidentally shoved both of her legs into a single pant leg.

It took me a good couple minutes to notice; she was sitting on my belly and from my angle I couldn't really see anything below her waist. What made Shannon and I laugh so hard (in addition to me being a dolt) was that Libby didn't even mind - it was like she said to herself "Well, I guess my legs are supposed to be bound together like a mermaid."

In the picture Libby probably looks so confused because both Shannon and I are off camera literally rolling on the floor laughing.