After much anticipation, Poppy finally got to meet her new cousin, baby Louis, yesterday. All day long she kept asking if we were going to "Baby Youeee" yet, and kept asking where Aunt Jessica's (aka Je-uh) baby was. And then we get there and she could care less about him, and the only thing she was concerned with was what he had hiding under his blankie.
Tonight we stopped by this cute little children's concert at a nearby school. Poppy was digging the music, but I'm pretty sure the ice cream was the real highlight for her.
Chowing down on her superman ice cream sucker, or in Marc's words "the worst choice in ice cream ever."