We've had some unexpected stuff going on at our house which has led to a lot of sorting through and getting rid of unneeded belongings. We are all fine, just busy. While going though boxes from my past, I have found some evidence that I was slightly obsessed with Depeche Mode for a time. Needless to say, walking down memory lane has been both embarrassing and time consuming. As usual, you won't be hearing from me for a while. In the mean time, here is the continuation of the last post.
A favorite activity in our house: Pamper jumping. This is the best picture I got because I was Abby's spotter as she was climbing, jumping, falling, etc.
A neighbor recently gave us a ton of her daughter's old clothes. There were like 20 pairs of jeans. We are so thankful she thought of us!
A neighbor recently gave us a ton of her daughter's old clothes. There were like 20 pairs of jeans. We are so thankful she thought of us!
Abby's first popsicle.
Mommy: Abby, don't climb up there.
Abby:
Abby went down for a nap with a barrette in her hair and socks on her feet. When she woke up, they had all been removed. I found her socks and put them on her. I couldn't find her barrette and figured she had flung it and I would find it later. I noticed she was grabbing her foot while we were playing later and I took off her sock and found this stuck to the bottom of her foot. I was laughing and she was laughing and long story short, this photo is a reenactment of the actual event.
Abby loves "tunnels."
Getting ready for a game of "Hide the Small Book in a Pile of Pajamas." Very popular in our house.
Looking for the small book in the pile of pajamas.
Mommy: Abby, let's get a picture of you and your preschool diploma.
Abby:
A few tries later...
Bounty jumping, similar to Pamper jumping.
Sorting barrettes. She is constantly sorting something.
I hate pickles but Abby can't get enough of them.
Abby and Mommy.
Abby and Daddy at a freaky park. That playground behind them has parts that are way too high for any child. And by parts, I mean random openings with ten-foot-drops. I felt like we needed rock climbing equipment to tether us together. Or maybe I'm just afraid of heights of any kind. Either way I was not excited that we chose to eat lunch there because Abby LOVES parks.
Swimming lessons.
Fun craft taken from the internet: Contact paper + tissue paper = sun catcher.
Abby "undoing" the sun catcher.
And finally, an exciting new chapter in parenting.
2 comments:
good posts- I wish I could say picking noses ends soon - but good grief- I sure had to scrub Tylers wall by his bed the other day... why... because he had scrubbed for so long and there were still!!! grodies on it!
I still haven't worked out how to address booger picking. Any ideas would be welcome here.
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