We just had a lovely evening with our friends and their relatively new-to-the-world baby. We had a nice dinner (Thanks, Roberto.) and then watched the opening ceremony of the Olympics (Thanks, NBC.), with baby-holding mixed in here and there. So warm... and pukey. Anyways, I wanted to try out this new, French-seamed sling that I made yesterday for our child, with the help of the same friend (We'll just call her JR, or Junior. Do you like your nickname?) that taught me to make the quilt. So, our dinner guest tried to get her baby into the sling, but Baby was not having it: It was new to her, but I also don't think I know exactly how a child is supposed to be situated. So, the sling experiment failed tonight. Take 2 to follow, I'm sure.
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