Passport to poop

We've recovered from our most recent weekend getaway and now Esme and I are preparing for a loooooooooooooong trip to North Carolina tomorrow to see my sister Hannah, her husband Josh, and their 2 daughters - Makena, 2 years old, and Capri, 3 months old. We had a few errands to run this morning and then came home to do some laundry and now I'm trying to pack. Thankfully my sister has everything I'd need for Esme so it shouldn't be too bad if I forget something. I'm having a little anxiety though thinking about getting through the airport tomorrow alone with Esme but not much I can do about it except be as prepared as possible.

While we were at Costco today I had Esme's passport photo taken. It was a bit of a challenge because she had to have her eyes open so that meant waking her up and she usually sleeps whenever she gets in her car seat and we're out and about. Once I got her up though it took her awhile till we could get a photo worthy face. First she scrunched up her face and got all red while stretching, then she started to cry, then she spit up, and lastly she made her pooping face. Funny thing is that her pooping face came out the best and so that's the pic we got. I'm sure she'll love that story later :)

I love babies in overalls...even if they are a little big!