Mom's visit, Mama's, and Mama-to-be (also: busts and cones)

Brandon's mom visited and babysat Brisquette while we were at the reunions. We also had some time to hang out and, of course, sample some of Kansas City's finest cuisine. Mama's 39th street diner finally opened again. It had been closed since last November due to a fire--there was no other place to eat good diner food and corned beef hash! We're glad it's back.


A few more months to go. Still time to gain the weight.


The basil in our garden was going crazy, so we made pesto and bruschetta. Fresh!

Another addition to the bust collection of the house. The crack certainly stands out in this picture (probably because of the flash), but is not too noticeable in person. It's pretty much awesome.


Brisquette suffered razor burn after her recent haircut and was making it worse by tending to it herself. She had to be coned for awhile. It was pretty tragic. But she's feeling much better now and is cone-free!