Sunday, March 6, 2011
What Mom? Can't you see we are busy?
I yelled at Lily and Georgia to turn around the other day. I caught this in the camera. We were laughing because it is three year old versions of the 15 year old future. Their looks say it all. "What mom? Can't you see we super cool and really busy?"
Georgia at the beach
Sunday, February 27, 2011
Fun in February
February was a great month. We definitely felt for our friends in the cold northwest buried under snow. In the meantime we enjoyed a pretty sunny month, even taking a trip to the beach at Coronado. Most recently Grandma Gaye and Grandpa Kirk came down for a visit. It was wonderful to see them for a few days!
It was a beautiful day.
Friday, February 4, 2011
Puppet Palooza
Georgia is in love with her puppet kit from her Great Aunt Pat (thanks Aunt Pat!). She of course wanted to do them all at once. I'm always amazed by her concentration and love of building things. Who knew puppet making was just serious business!
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Standing Man
Quinn is the mighty standing man. He is totally into pulling himself up, standing on his own and trying to creep around things. However, he is still the fastest crawler on the West Coast. I think that will be his default for a couple more months at least.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
G and Q having lunch
Quinn is so happy to be out of his high chair and eating right next to us.
He and G were so cute Sunday, he in his yellow bib and her in her yellow dress.
Georgia and Jackson
Georgia has a good friend named Jackson. She inherited him through what I call a third generation friendship. Jackson's Daddy and myself were friends growing up. Our mama's were friends prior to that. It is no surprise Jackson and Georgia get along so well...it is in their genes!
Look who has four teeth!
That's right ladies and gentlemen! I've got two uppers and two bottoms!
At least there was a reason for all that drool!
Girls and their Pearls (and meatballs?)
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Help with the laundry
Georgia loves to help me with the laundry. Tonight she was helping me put the clothes from the washer to the dryer. I would hand her an item from the washer and she would put it in the dryer. What cracked me up tonight was that she had to smell and comment on each item before putting it in the dryer.
Deep sniff: "That's my blanket!...I miss it" Cheek on the blanket, rubbing the satin trim
Deep sniff: "That's Quinny's sheet!"
Long deep sniff with her eyes closed: "That is a sock"
Deep sniff:"That is my pants"
Every once in awhile she would stick her head in the dryer and call "hello?!"
Needless to say, the laundry was not done quickly. :)
Deep sniff: "That's my blanket!...I miss it" Cheek on the blanket, rubbing the satin trim
Deep sniff: "That's Quinny's sheet!"
Long deep sniff with her eyes closed: "That is a sock"
Deep sniff:"That is my pants"
Every once in awhile she would stick her head in the dryer and call "hello?!"
Needless to say, the laundry was not done quickly. :)
Who is that in the mirror? He has teeth!
Quinn has three teeth coming in! Two on the bottom and one on the top. We think another top tooth is about to break the surface. As a result, he is a drooly drooly mess. More drooling than Rocky even!
Hey Mama!
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Quinn 9 months old!
Our little man is 9 months old. Besides being the happiest baby in the world, he can do a ton of amazing things. He crawls like it is an Olympic sport and eats like he is at one of those buffets where you get your food for free if you each so many pounds of something. He plays peekaboo, claps his hands, feeds himself, and is learning to use a sippy cup. He says "Mama" and "Mum Mum" and can hum in tune. He loves music, wants to touch EVERYTHING, and is learning to pull himself up on things (or on top of him in some cases). He is a total flirt and when out alone with Daddy they get stopped in the store by strangers who tell them how cute they are. He also started sleeping through the night, for which mama and daddy are so appreciative. He recently learned how to scream at ear piercing decibels for which we are less appreciative but he is totally proud of. And the few times he gets mad, boy does he get mad! He loves his sister and wants to play with her all the time. She loves him too but definitely doesn't like it when he touches certain toys.

Hey! I'm 9 months old.

I'm also learning to protect my food from the slobbering dog that is always following me around.

See how happy I am!
Hey! I'm 9 months old.
I'm also learning to protect my food from the slobbering dog that is always following me around.
See how happy I am!
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