Thursday, September 10, 2009
Miss Independant
Lydia thinks she is old enough now to dress herself. What do you all think?
Yes mom, still still loves those slippers you got her... but they barely fit anymore. I suppose when there is a will there is a way.
Puppy watching
Our neighbors have a puppy. This puppy LOVES to bark and is getting bigger every day... and louder. (Another reason we won't miss this house). Much to Lydia and Eli's enjoyment they have taken to tying up the pooch in the back yard. Whenever Lydia's superb hearing catches the sound of the pup, both her and Eli go running (well, Eli crawls really fast) to the window to watch. Here they are enjoying the puppy out back.


Who wore it best?
After going through ALL of the clothes and toys the last week or so, I have found such great stuff! Almost makes me feel like having another one. (Don't worry mom... I said almost). I found this really cute Nike outfit that was never even opened. Though it said 3-6... I still felt the need for the kids to use it. Eli is wearing the shirt and for a very brief moment wore the hat. Lydia couldn't stand not putting something on herself, so she squeezed her head into it too.


We also had a development on Lydia's injured finger. Her nail has fallen off and the new one is already on its way. She really is milking this injury too. Still EVERY day she talks about how momma mashed her finger at the puppies house. She insists on wearing a band aid on it too.
We also had a development on Lydia's injured finger. Her nail has fallen off and the new one is already on its way. She really is milking this injury too. Still EVERY day she talks about how momma mashed her finger at the puppies house. She insists on wearing a band aid on it too.
Monday, August 24, 2009
Worst mom of the year
It's official. I'm a very bad mom! Saturday morning I was in such a rush trying to collect Ranger (The Keller's dog) and trying to get home in time to meet the home inspector I did the unthinkable. I smashed poor Lydia's finger in the door. Not just any door, the Keller's incredibly heavy metal door. And to beat that, its the door you need to put a code into to open. So after smashing her finger I had to put the code in and then release her poor mangled finger. Michael heard the commotion and asked what was going on, and I told him what I did, and he basically goes "Honey!". It may sound innocent enough, but I felt so embarrassed and ashamed that I had mangled her poor finger, disfigured her! (OK, maybe I'm being a little dramatic, but seriously, that's how I felt.)
Thankfully I didn't break it, but if you ask Lydia what happened she'll tell you "mommy mashed finger, puppy", making me only feel that much worse every time I hear it.
Today we went to the doctor to make sure it's healing well, and I am glad to announce that I didn't break it!
Needless to say, every time that Michael goes anywhere when he comes home, he brings something for Lydia. I fear they have him wrapped around their fingers already.
Thankfully I didn't break it, but if you ask Lydia what happened she'll tell you "mommy mashed finger, puppy", making me only feel that much worse every time I hear it.
Today we went to the doctor to make sure it's healing well, and I am glad to announce that I didn't break it!
Needless to say, every time that Michael goes anywhere when he comes home, he brings something for Lydia. I fear they have him wrapped around their fingers already.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
We have a contract on our house!
Enough said! Now we have 2 more hurtles, home inspection and appraisal. Almost there! Now we just need to find out where we are going from here. Any idea's. And Jennifer, don't suggest North Carolina.
Happy Holler Palooza
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