Since he has such fair skin, TLP always wears a hat when he goes outside. This year's orange floppy hat was bought for him by his mama, and I'm sure that 30 years from now he'll fuss at her for making him wear it. But that is in the future. Right now, we all think he is adorable.

Today, TLP's mind associates that hat with outside, which he loves. He thinks if he puts the hat on, someone will take him out. This morning he put on his hat, with his pajamas, and kept pointing outside.

Today I'm celebrating finishing both of the pink baby quilts I've been working on for the last two weeks. It's such a good feeling to have them completed.