Monday, 23 December 2013

[minute] Waiting in a basket




May, 2009. She was seven months old. I'd plonked her into the laundry basket while I finished cooking dinner so she wouldn't crawl into trouble. Or crawl between my feet while I cooked. She liked feet. Especially D's feet. She'd always crawl up on stealthy knees while he read or worked and she'd lick his toes and make him jump.








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10 comments:

  1. Eyes23 December 2013 at 01:10

    I just love this picture and all the others you took of her in the basket Pia!!

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  2. Denise | Chez Danisse23 December 2013 at 09:37

    Those eyes! Darling.

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  3. anita menon23 December 2013 at 23:23

    Such beautiful shots!! She looks so so adorable

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    1. Pia24 December 2013 at 06:37

      Thanks Anita. How quickly the time's gone!

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  4. BavarianSojourn26 December 2013 at 11:05

    Beautiful pics! I used to put my daughter in the wash basket, and she would play happily with toys whilst I got on with the washing up! It wasn't as pretty as this one though! :D

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    1. Pia27 December 2013 at 01:19

      Yes, baskets work wonderfully as babysitters, don't they? Free too :)

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