Cherries Good. Brushes Bad.

While the rain was washing away our beloved leaves, A. and I were making do at home (well, after A. experienced her first ever, very own shoe-shopping trip, metal shoe-sizer and all).  She played . . .

And I prepared her a lunch of warm puréed cherries, compliments of Mama's food processer. Yum.  She loved 'em.  But maybe not as much as her apricot purée mixed with organic oats breakfast, or last and this night's dinner of asparagus-apple purée, by far her favorite food so far.  Ah, homemade baby food goodness (more on that later, incl. recipes and nutritional values!). 

How does one end a day of colorful meals?  Um, with a bath of course.  But beware of the brush, post-bath.  A. is not a fan of hair brushes.

Maybe A. knows her mama can't use one on her curly hair? I agree, Miss A.  Hairbrush = frown.