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Wednesday, March 28, 2012
Do you know how good that feels to say. I am totally excited about it. I feel like it is such a milestone for me to take. Not that it changes who I am, but rather reminds me that I am getting older and I don't have a baby anymore. Now that I think about it, I am not so sure those reminders are good ones.
Friday, March 9, 2012
I told Sinclaire this morning that Tiny and Iwould try to make it to the milk store. Well, we didn't get there and Sinclaire said, "Well you should have bought a cow instead!" I would love to have a cow, but I am not sure our neighbors would like that very much.
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Mandy has been having problems uploading images to her blog, which explains the lack of entries. She's been getting really frustrated with it. I wanted to post this so hopefully the good people at blogspot can figure out what is up. The pictures upload into an email fine, just not to her blog. Maybe she should get with the times and "Try the updated Blogger interface" that I see in the upper left corner of screen.
Here you go blogspotians; this is what I am talking about:
It may look artistic, but I want to show off my beautiful children, not some weird post-production photo editing technique.
P.S. This post was written by Sam, so please excuse his strange humor.
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Monday, December 5, 2011
They buried pops, can you find him?
We went to a wonderful birthday party for our 4 year old friend Lillie and we came home with these wonderful treasures.
Poor Kit Kat had a rough go at it for her balloon. She walked out of our friends house and down the drive and her balloon caught on the mailbox. Giant hole, verrrry sad girl, and a 20 minute drive home. Sounds fun, huh?
Well, on the way we stopped at the dollar store and found the exact one and so we got it and Kit was so excited.
We arrived home, had a restful sleep that night, and got up in the morning. Kit's balloon was sad, half way to the ground, and again we had a very sad Kit.
Kind of a sick joke, but she got over it and eventually all the balloons died and peace was restored to Kit's world.