Cool Baby Rooms Pictures images

Ponyville...

Image by pullip_junk
I'm rearranging things a bit in the doll room to accommodate more MLP display space, I am not done yet I still have framed posters to hang up, a train set to set back up and a bunch of other stuff to do but I wanted to show some of the pictures of the progress so far.

Photography in the doll room is a bitch so please excuse these cobbled together pictures.

Nursing I

Image by edenpictures
Eden's first meal. I think she actually may be conked out in this picture.

Yucatan (Mexico) 2008

Image by Jan & Peggy
Ads said there were monkeys near our hotel. But we thought we'd never see some. Until one evening, 4 days after our arrival, I saw a Dutch family yelling 'monkey over there!'. So there they were, jumping from tree to tree. You could even see a little monkey :)

Much more spectacular was another evening, when we returned to our room in the late afternoon. Suddenly I heard a strange noise. There he was, a monkey sitting 2 meters in front of my door! I quickly grabbed my camera to take a couple shots :) He didn't even mind me taking those pictures! Except the big boss, he showed up a couple minutes later in a protective kinda way. I stayed away a few meters, you'll never know how angry they can become.

Another couple minutes later, we saw them running on the opposite roofs of our building (H-shaped building) jumping into the trees next to our building. Amazing.

mom and me 1985

Image by icahla
Do you remember when I was a baby
Did I cry, did I cry
I only remember the days I was laughing
When you sang me sweet lullabies
When you sang me sweet bye and bye

Sometimes I wonder if you were an angel
Would you fly, would you fly
Or would you just hover right here by my side
Keeping me warm and dry
Keeping me safe by your side

Mother mother won't fall from grace
Light a room with the lines on your face
And if you were a river run dry
Well I'd sing you sweet bye and bye

All of the birds that land on my window
Sing your name, sing your name
When all of the time I am crying again
About how much the sky likes to rain
When I should be singing your name

And all of the flowers by the side of the road
They whisper your name while they grow
And if you were a river run dry
Well I'd sing you sweet bye and bye

Kasey Chambers "Mother"