This evening I left my three guys at home {with their
sniffles and mustaches} and ventured out with my basket into November's night-chill to enjoy a cozy dessert baby shower.
For the happy mama, trimmed burp cloths. For the soon-to-arrive baby girl {or perhaps for her big sister}, a quirky little camel. For me, a big slice of homemade strawberry cake. Smiles all around.