These bibs are a symbol of my quiet yet obvious wisdom and wide-ranging experience. Really Michele? How’s that? You see, these bibs are a gift for the first-ever, soon-to-be-born babe to call me GREAT Aunt Michele. Congratulations, you’re old.   I prefer to think of myself as young-at-heart and eminently sage.   Okay. Why’s that? … Continue reading Bibs, Baby!