Thursday, May 31, 2012
Happy
Wally, while looking at Autumn: I'm so happy. I'm so happy you're my baby.
Tuesday, May 22, 2012
Lucky 7
Autumn is 7 months. Let me say that again...Autumn is 7 months! I have never had a faster seven months in my life.
She is moving around so well on her belly. She's to the point were I feel nervous leaving her alone in a room because she will get into the box of Legos, or eat a magazine, or get stuck under a chair. She rocks on her hands and knees and then pushes forward and falls on her little face. Rolls back to front, and front to back with such ease. Still not much of a sitter. I think because she likes being on her belly so well, there is no motivation to sit.
Loves to chew on my hoody string. Kim Noetzel visited today and Autumn just kept chewing on her necklace. Loves her daddy's ears- leaves little scabs from her sharp little claws.
We've started letting her cry at bedtime. For the past few days she's cried 10 min and then sleeps until 1. If she wasn't in the pack-n-play in our room, she might sleep longer. I swear she sense my presence and wakes up.
Smiles at every one she meets. Such a happy, easy going babe. It's wild to have baby that will just sit with me and be content.
She's chubby, smiley, sweet and I cannot get enough of her. Mmmm mmmm good.
House: Tim is putting the ceiling in the kitchen with grandma Bob right now...it's 10 pm. We signed an agreement with Alicia tonit for our current house. It's going to be so painful to leave. At least a with Alicia, we can come visit! We'll start painting this week and then someone is doing the floors next week.
Funny:
Me: Wally, what do you want to be when you grow up? A firefighter? A policeman? A teacher?
Wally: A superhero!!
Me: wow a superhero huh? What special power will you have?
Wally: Jetpacks!!
Rowan walked to the park and then to the yellow house and back with her friend Elle...and NO parents! Whoa.
Oscar started baseball. With the pitching machine. I'm such a sap and find myself missing t-ball. It is a lot more exciting and Oscar loves it!
Oh my babies! I hope I'm not making too many mistakes as your mama.
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