Look Who Came to Town . . .

"You better watch out,
You better not cry,
You better not pout . . ."

Well, Sophia cried, pouted and more, and yet Santa still came to town! I really think he needs to do a better job at enforcing his rules.

Our Sweet Baby Girl

This is Sophia last week.


This is Sophia this week.



Any questions?

'Tis the Season to . . . Throw a Tantrum?

Tis the season to be jolly . . . indeed it is. And if the new blog format doesn’t convince you of our holiday fever (Eh hem, the new banner at the top of the page. The new text to your left.) then stay tuned – the excitement keeps growing as we count down the days to Christmas!

So this week has been a landmark week in the Sophia Chronicles beginning with a spin in the brand new easy-to-fold-up-stroller (a necessary purchase following our going-through-customs-with-awful-hard-to-fold-up-stroller in September).



A quick stop as Sophia let us know what is on her Christmas list.


Tummy time went from torture to fun. (Wouldn’t the world be a better place if everyone wore ruffles on their butt?)


And then comes my own little Strawberry Screamcake.


Sophia has discovered her voice, her temper, and yes, unfortunately, she has discovered The Tantrum.

In less than a week she has perfected The Tantrum. She’s good. Very good.

Grandparents, Aunts, Uncles – beware. You may be dreaming of a white, calm and good-spirited Christmas. Sophia may have other plans.

Baby's Best Friend

And they say furry fellows are Man's best friend. Not this furry fellow!