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Two Things Tuesday (9/29)

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1. I don't know how I missed it, but yesterday Miss Ella-Bella turned 3 months old!  2.  Tonight (at 6pm if anyone's interested in attending), The Husband graduates from the academy!!!  Hopefully, I can post some pictures from the ceremony sometime this week. We are SO proud of him!

Wordless Wednesday (9/24)

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Wordless Wednesday (9/17)

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Two Things Tuesday (9/16)

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1.  Jack is 15 months (and a few days) old.  I LOVE this age.  He's so much fun, and he's learning so much every day.  He knows four signs: "more," "all done," "drink," and "eat."  We're working on "please" and "thank you."   He loves running up and giving my legs a big hug often throughout the day, and he lays his head on my shoulder when I tell him "I love you."   He plays well by himself, but he does like to bring me things like books to read or toys to put together.  He's pretty obedient and is really getting the hang of "be gentle."  He hears it often ;).  Here they are during blanket time this afternoon :) 2.  This little girl must be going through a growth spurt something fierce, and this is where she could be found much of the day.  I don't think she's made it to 3 hours between feeds once, and this is the one I normally have to wake to eat.  Wow. Momma's tired.  Bright s

Wordless Wednesday (9/10) - Woombie and Watching

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Monday Musings

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Why on earth does my baby's head smell so ridiculously wonderful?! I could sniff her tiny noggin all day long.  I think she has got to be the sweetest baby ever.  Ever.  Feel free to disagree, but truly, she's just such a doll that I can't help but think she's the bee's knees.  Ice cream.  It all started with having it as an innocent afternoon snack while both kids napped. Then, mid-mornings before nursing Ella seemed to be an acceptable time to grab a bowl. Now, a before-bedtime, post nursing bowl hits the spot. Yes, y'all. I often eat ice cream 3 times a day. It's ridiculous. I'm addicted.  And pudgy.  And, I don't care.  My husband and my parents are my suppliers. I'm so glad they don't question me ;) I giggle when I see this one. I caught him in mid-poke (FYI, I adore the irritated look on her face, hahahaha!). He desperately wants to love on her, but his idea of loving on her is trying to lift her by her head, grabbing