Warm Red Mittens=

Cure for the common, cold Daddy hands:) Freya Jane is slightly (major understatement) picky about who holds her as well as the temperature of that person's hands (we found out yesterday). And now, a short, but sweet, narrative for your enjoyment: Yesterday, around the time that Jason would normally arrive home, Baby was fussy (also understatement). Oftentimes, it has proven helpful to take her clothes off and just let her be in her diaper. So, her wise, all-knowing, slightly frazzled (AHEM!--what's the deal with understatements today?) Mommy decided to give that a shot. When Daddy did finally arrive home, he so kindly offered to take Baby so this nearing-the-end-of-her-rope Mommy could take a MUCH needed nap. However, as a result of that exchange, the Baby screamed the place down. You know... the kind when there is a long pause before there is any sound....Needless to say, Mommy thought fast, and, to her amazement, notwithstanding her incredibly clouded mind, thought of a solution: Mittens. And, though it took a little convincing for this poor Baby, she managed to forgive her Daddy and resume her smiles and giggles once again. Word to the wise: there is a price to pay for wearing no clothes in the wintertime in Minnesota!