Finally captured the elusive brown corduroy shorts that have braved so many explosions. I was going to wear my new black dress, but it was not to be. It suffered the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune before I even left the house. Speaking of slings, today I wore one I made when Lucy was a baby. I've learned so much about babywearing since sewing it, and have since acquired a few other modes which I prefer. As a result, it gets very little use. Still, it came in handy today--and Sebastian even fell asleep in it briefly. A kind friend took some photos of us today which I'll share soon.