Weekends are not all that great for posting entries, I've discovered. Fortunately I have sufficient free time at work to keep my eager public satisfied with pithy and captivating peeks into my oh-so-fascinating life.

Or something like that.

There wasn't really much to comment on over the weekend anyway. I had hoped to make it to the Lousiana Renn Fest on Saturday, but when I woke up it was pouring. Bah. Then on Sunday I went to the Saints game with my mother and watched them lose miserably to Denver. Actually I only had to sit through the first half because shortly after halftime Anna decided she's had enough and had a small meltdown. (She needed a nap badly.) My friend Kat accused me of pinching her to make her cry so that we could escape the game, but I swear I didn't!

Pretty good idea, though... Will have to remember that...

However, I did take yet more pictures of the kid. Poor girl will be blind soon from all the flash.

Here's my cheerful little girl after being cleaned up after pears and cereal. Hence the nakedness.

The kid has definitely mastered sitting:

In this one you can actually see her two teeth on the bottom!

And this one was taken this morning. My two babies.