
thinking

chem goggles

throwin' a fit, but i love the piggie tails

swim goggles
a few phone pics.... what a goober. love hangin' with my g-funk every day.


we get a few of these every day. my favorite lately has been her attempt at the abc's and singing her own songs. she's so fun to listen to- not sure what she's singing about but elmo gets thrown in there occasionally. i also love watching her tuck her dollies in, and kissing everyone good night, including each picture of Jesus we have. love ya sweetie!
its all worth it. its all worth it. its all worth it. its all worth it.
i wish i could've gotten the last ten minutes on tape- i have the energizer bunny for a daughter! besides running a mile in circles around the house just now, she outran her nursery leader today.... but what i really need to share are these stories:
dearest claire,
this babe gave me a little gift yesterday and today by falling asleep in my lap just before naptime. i LOVE holding sleeping babies. and watching them sleep. i creep into her her room to watch her sleep all the time. maybe its allergies, maybe shes sick, or maybe she knows that 'just us' time is coming to a close soon, but she hasn't let me hold her til she falls asleep in forever. shes just too dang busy. but i most definitely cherished those quiet moments of her dozing. shes getting too big and too smart way too fast for my liking! shes already playing dress up, loves doing make up, and even has her animals give each other kisses- without me showing her how. she rolls with the punches and just lets all the other kids steal toys from her without any retaliation. anyways. just feeling ultra grateful for the little gift miss bub-a-chub gave me today. shes so thoughtful and sweet to know exactly what her momma needs.
last night i got a call from lindsay who was laughing so hard i could not understand her. why was she laughing? because she thought my post about the doughnuts and starbursts was hilarious. which is what it was supposed to be. just a little humor. yes i was being a little over dramatic, but that was the point. my husband's son was emphasized so much because he was a 12 pound (yes, i've seen the birth certificate) baby. he ate so much he could not be nursed, and had to go to a bottle rather quickly. and i know i'm not a heifer, but i feel huge, i am always worried about trying to push out another 12 pounder. so that is why that post was funny. 
for you see, i can eat them, and not feel sick. i can be distracted and snack to my hearts content. i somehow do not get full, and they keep calling to me. telling me of their goodness, and their desire to fill my body. 


