Hands off {literally}
Early yesterday morning the Spouse noticed the Baby was making a strange face. Knowing that her favorite pastime is grazing on foreign objects, he swiped his finger through her mouth and recovered the tiny hand you see below:
Early yesterday morning the Spouse noticed the Baby was making a strange face. Knowing that her favorite pastime is grazing on foreign objects, he swiped his finger through her mouth and recovered the tiny hand you see below:
This week the girls have been telling me that they want to “get their dance on,” meaning they want to get their dance {or other dress-up} clothes on and jump around to the tune of “Holiday” as sung by our Old Navy penguin… I’m pretty sure this is not something I ever wanted to do…
It’s always fun to look back at Santa pictures and note how much has changed from year to year. From panic to paralysis, Mr. Claus brings out so many emotions in us all. 2008 ~ The year of the meltdown The newborn was unaware of what was going on; the toddler was well aware she…
We’ve been watching prime-time Olympics coverage every night since the Games began, and as much as I enjoy it, I’m going to need the gymnastics portion to end soon for the safety of my children. It’s never enough for them to simply watch the gymnasts do their thing… they must mimic their stunts using our…
Last weekend, the Spouse and I had a chance to go on an anniversary getaway for twenty-four precious hours. We dropped the girls off {and their cargo of suitcases, dolls, stuffed animals, and blankets} with his parents and headed for one of our favorite destinations ~ Asheville. We love the scenery there, and the fact…
Over the weekend we stepped/jumped into uncharted, somewhat scary territory for both the Spouse and me. The 2nd Grader has been on us about this matter for a couple of years now. And, after much discussion and research, we brought home a family pet. Not a goldfish or a hamster or anything low maintenance that…
I get a certain catalog in the mail, Athleta, on a fairly regular basis that always amuses me. Most amusing, though, is the question of why they send it to me in the first place. Clearly, they know not their audience. The clothes are great… comfortable, chic, versatile, seemingly quality-made. The intended purpose for which…
I love her expression! "What? Who me? What are you talking about?"
She is so cute!