Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Monday, September 20, 2010
Sigh, Sniffle, Sob
Breeley is three months old.
It's just not fair that there isn't a pause button for little babies. I so want to capture this time with her, bottle the new baby scent, keep that skin so silky-squishy soft.

Sigh, Sniffle, Sob...
Breeley has outgrown all her newborn clothes and most of her 0-3 month sleepers. I want to forever remember her being small enough to curl up on my chest. Her head small enough to fit in the palm of my hand. I want to feel her little fingers that are too small to curl all the way around mine.

It would be so easy to want her to stay tiny forever, but there is so many wonderful discoveries with her growing up.
She was only two weeks old when she flashed her first grin. Now they come so quickly.


Just in the last few weeks she recognized me from Daddy. And loves to hang out with Ty, Becca and Hope. She even let Becca rock her to sleep the other night.


She loves her toys now. Her frogs and butterfly toy bar is a favorite: for both Bree and Hope. :)

She and Daddy so much fun at bath time. Daddy has the patience to let her play and play. She even tolerates a few splashes when Daddy is around.

She hates the pool. I think it's the whole wet diaper thing. As soon as I put a dry diaper on her she's fine. Thankfully Grammy and Papaw have a portable swing we kept poolside for her.
And last but not least, she has the most adorable fat roles. I love lots of dimples and chub and she has it! Dimples at on the fingers, elbows, knees. Rolls on the legs, arms and wrists. Pure baby kissing delight. :)

When I get done putting away those newborn sleeper and pulling out the big 3-6 month clothes, I'll go kiss me some baby fat and thank the Lord for my healthy, growing girl.


Somebody pass the Kleenex, please.
It's just not fair that there isn't a pause button for little babies. I so want to capture this time with her, bottle the new baby scent, keep that skin so silky-squishy soft.
Sigh, Sniffle, Sob...
Breeley has outgrown all her newborn clothes and most of her 0-3 month sleepers. I want to forever remember her being small enough to curl up on my chest. Her head small enough to fit in the palm of my hand. I want to feel her little fingers that are too small to curl all the way around mine.
It would be so easy to want her to stay tiny forever, but there is so many wonderful discoveries with her growing up.
She was only two weeks old when she flashed her first grin. Now they come so quickly.
Just in the last few weeks she recognized me from Daddy. And loves to hang out with Ty, Becca and Hope. She even let Becca rock her to sleep the other night.
She loves her toys now. Her frogs and butterfly toy bar is a favorite: for both Bree and Hope. :)
She and Daddy so much fun at bath time. Daddy has the patience to let her play and play. She even tolerates a few splashes when Daddy is around.
She hates the pool. I think it's the whole wet diaper thing. As soon as I put a dry diaper on her she's fine. Thankfully Grammy and Papaw have a portable swing we kept poolside for her.
And last but not least, she has the most adorable fat roles. I love lots of dimples and chub and she has it! Dimples at on the fingers, elbows, knees. Rolls on the legs, arms and wrists. Pure baby kissing delight. :)
When I get done putting away those newborn sleeper and pulling out the big 3-6 month clothes, I'll go kiss me some baby fat and thank the Lord for my healthy, growing girl.
Somebody pass the Kleenex, please.
Tuesday, September 7, 2010
The Logical Mind of a Two Year Old
Saturday, September 4, 2010
I'm Becoming One of Those Moms
It all started innocently enough. Browsing a popular mom blog and seeing her gorgeous baby wearing skills. Then I started looking around and found other mom's blogs. When I stumbled across Four Little Men and Girly Twins and saw her wearing her twins I decided to look into it a little more. My only experience with baby wearing was a Snugli. I have nothing against the brand, but it did not work for me. A homeschooling friend of mine started talking about wearing her little ones in a homemade wrap. Since she had literally worn her old wrap out she made a new one and gave me one of the extras.
She showed me the basics; that was enough. I am so in love. Wrapping makes it possible for me to grocery shop with all four kids and only one cart. It's so nice not to lug the car seat to the mall, store, or fair. No strollers to mess with either. I'm on my way to addicted though. :) I'm a saver by nature, but when it comes to stuff for my kids it's a different story. My poor husband needs to be forewarned. I could easily spend a lot of money on this stuff. After all, look at the money I'm saving. No stroller..... um, I'll work on that list. ;)
Friday, August 27, 2010
Something to Think About
A friend posted this on facebook.
"You do not have a soul. You are a Soul. You have a body" - C.S. Lewis
"You do not have a soul. You are a Soul. You have a body" - C.S. Lewis
Friday, August 20, 2010
Sick
We all have gotten colds this week.
Hope first, then everybody but Breeley. I commented to Doug, "I sure hope Breeley doesn't get this cold."
As Doug was answering Tyler broke in, "I hope I lose mine."
Hope first, then everybody but Breeley. I commented to Doug, "I sure hope Breeley doesn't get this cold."
As Doug was answering Tyler broke in, "I hope I lose mine."
Saturday, August 14, 2010
I miss blogging, but
10. I have one and a half bushels of tomatoes and a half bushel of peaches spread across my kitchen and dining room waiting to be preserved.
9. I went "home" to spend time with my mama while my dad was on a mission trip. (THANKS MOM FOR A WONDERFUL FEW DAYS!!)
8. I haven't downloaded any pictures from my camera for two or was it three weeks.
*Over 300 pictures.*
7. Two kids in VBS + One kid with a fever + One husband working tons of hours.
6. The zoo is so much fun in 90 degree weather.
5. The 4-h fair is really fun on the first cool night in weeks.
4. Breeley has decided to only nap if someone is holding her.
3. The summer reading program at the library.
2. School is about to start.
1. I'd rather be cuddling her

or tickling her bare toes
braiding her hair
watching his latest stunts,
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