Sunday, August 31, 2014
Friday, August 29, 2014
Laundry day
Marian, Sylvia likes to carry around dresses on hangers, like Bernadette, and she loves to empty clothes hampers, like Kateri. They'll all be great friends.
Wednesday, August 27, 2014
Tuesday, August 26, 2014
Sunday, August 24, 2014
One more set from Paul's party
The grill, assembled the night before. Yes, we measured the door before we put it together. The produce, from Matt's garden and our farm in Mexico (just kidding about that last part, for now). And a shot of the old and new grills, side by side. They acquitted themselves well.
Birthday helpers
The girls gave Sylvia her first birthday gifts ever, and then helped by opening them while Sylvia marveled over a piece of Tupperware she's played with many times before. She did finally show interest in the two wonderful books.
Chocolate frosting
Sylvia managed to grab not one but two plastic forks (from me) with frosting on them. She was pretty much in heaven.
Best 40th birthday ever
A yard full of friends, kids having fun, and two brothers using two grills to feed the crowd. Happy birthday, Paul!
Friday, August 22, 2014
Wednesday, August 20, 2014
Tuesday, August 19, 2014
Two firsts
Tonight, Sylvia had what I think was her first temper tantrum. She didn't want to go to sleep -- she wanted to play some more, so she screamed and cried and tried to escape my arms. I questioned my parenting. (Of course.)
But a few minutes later, as I was holding her and walking the room singing a lullaby to a much calmer Sylvia, she reached under my chin and tickled me, with a super cute grin on her face.
Wow. I felt better.
But a few minutes later, as I was holding her and walking the room singing a lullaby to a much calmer Sylvia, she reached under my chin and tickled me, with a super cute grin on her face.
Wow. I felt better.
Sunday, August 17, 2014
Saturday, August 16, 2014
Friday, August 15, 2014
Wednesday, August 13, 2014
Tuesday, August 12, 2014
Monday, August 11, 2014
Happy birthday, Dad!
We got all fancied up, and we left Sylvia with a babysitter. Paul got to eat six delicious (he says) oysters at dinner, and when we got home, we discovered that Sylvia had made sure to nap for an hour so she could stay up late with us and play. All in all, I think Paul had a good 40th!
Sunday, August 10, 2014
Saturday, August 9, 2014
Thursday, August 7, 2014
Better stop swearing
Today in the car, I was making up some verses to "Wheels on the Bus." (Does anyone know the real words?) When I sang, "The mommies on the bus say clap your hands," I looked in my rear view and saw Sylvia start clapping! Oh dear: She understands English.
Wednesday, August 6, 2014
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
Monday, August 4, 2014
Sunday, August 3, 2014
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