I've chronicled the drama of the morning on my "belly blog." See link on the right to "Kelly's Belly." Hopefully I'll be able to start posting pics of our new addition on Monday.
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Friday, July 16, 2010
Singing
I was working this morning and heard the sweetest little singing voice. Then I heard, "Mommy, I need to go poo poo." Like any mother, I grabbed my iPhone and my camera and made him sing it again.
Love the dimple, love the smile, love the voice. Couldn't be any more in love than I am right now.
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Monday, July 12, 2010
Guilty Posting
Blue cookie monster cupcake = bright green poop. No need to panic.
Ace had a serious fever week before last (went to the doctor who just said it was a 24hr virus). All he wanted to do while he was battling his little virus was snuggle. Here's the boys snuggling while we were watching WipeOut.
Mommy and Ace waiting for the fireworks to start on the 4th of July.Posted by Unknown at 1:29 PM 1 comments
Monday, June 14, 2010
World Cup Crazy
Here is Ace waiting patiently at soccer class for his coach to come throw his hula hoop so he can run after it. This is a big development - following directions.
Then a set back - not following directions. Hey, he's THREE! I wish I could just lay down whenever and wherever I wanted and rest.Posted by Unknown at 5:50 AM 1 comments
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Memorial Adventures
Loving on his Honey.
I'm ever wanting a family photo. Jonathan can't see, Ace isn't looking and I need to work on my posture! I call this one a success.
All smiles on the way home. We really thought he'd fall asleep in the car on the way home. Nope. He was a chatterbox the ENTIRE way home while Honey tried to sleep.Posted by Unknown at 10:12 AM 0 comments
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Jus cus
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Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Bye Bye Pacifier
Knocking on his door.
The hand off. (Braxton is actually Nana's grandson - the lovely woman that takes care of Ace on Tuesdays and Thursdays for me.)
The reward!The aftermath:
When we put Ace to bed that night, we had a meltdown. He said to give the bike back to the fairy! It was a difficult half hour full of tears but THANKFULLY that has been our only real hiccup so far. He's mentioned the paci a few times but we've ignored his comments and he's moved on to other things. I'm pretty impressed that that was his only meltdown. With the allergies of the past week, even I have wished for my OWN pacifier.
Now, everything ELSE has been going in his mouth. He chews on every toy he owns as if he's teething. Now all I dread is his reaction when Lily Kate comes home with a pacifier.
Sometimes, the anxiety is worse than the real thing.
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