I adore sleeping with my son when Matt is out of town, but heaven help me, his teeth grinding is going to send me to the nut house!! Those gosh forsaken gritty squeaks, combined with a baby who thinks that hourly check-ins with my boobs are perfectly acceptable, have steered me directly to my computer at 12:30 in the morning.
So let’s call this the Midnite Bownus.
Lucky for you who love pictures. Sucky for me who loves sleep. 
Why was I up at 1 am reading this? Because I was still working, providing bows to the children of the world. And it’s a darn good thing, because what do I find? You’re holding out on me. You have only yourself to blame, since you directed me to your charming blog which I read daily (and nightly, apparently). So your game is up, dear Janica, hand over the pictures! Sincerely, your Bow Fairy
A note to the Bow Fairy from a very girly-loving Granbob…thanks!!!! You make my grandaughter look even more adorable!!! (I used to make adorable little bows for her Mom before she refused to wear them anymore!) Thank goodness she loves them again!!!
the last one is my mostest favorite