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Aaron posted cute photos of Winnie and her main-man Al on her blog. Click here to check them out. We are so happy to have Aaron, Al, and Beau (and soon-to-be baby girl) in our lives. Plus, Al says Winnie's name SO cutely!
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This is Winnie's Fisher Price nativity set. To say she loves it is a complete understatement. She calls it her "Baby Jesus House" and wakes up in the morning talking about it from her crib. She carries Baby Jesus, Mommy, Daddy, and her chosen wise man (the cutest one) around with her all around the house. Our morning was in lockdown a couple days ago because Baby Jesus was missing. When people come over, she immediately pressures them into Baby Jesus House play (Annie, Emily, Grandma, etc.) Many times a day I have to sing the Baby Jesus House song, which is "Away in a Manger" because that is the song that plays when you push on the angel. (Andy tells me I need to take it down an octave, but I could've sworn I was a sorprano...) Our smart little girl memorized the way that I sat it up in the beginning, and now replicates it down to perfect detail. This photo shows all her own work tonight...snapping the trees in place, adding the angel on top, putting the camel with the wise men, holy family in the manger, and all other animals eating around the hay with the white-blanketed donkey carrying the cart.
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I took the babies to City Sprouts this morning to have their pictures taken with Santa. Luckily, I didn't expect it to go well. Because it didn't. Rush was awesome and cute and perfect and loved Santa (well, more on that later). I do wish his pants leg was pulled down a bit so that he wouldn't be rocking the capri look, but that was the least of my troubles. Winnie wouldn't go near Santa. This photo is her playing at the train table, which was as close as we could do. Her face is red and sticky because of a failed "candy cane as bribery" technique. She loves City Sprouts and was so happy to be there, but one look at Santa, and it was over. Fine, I really expected all of that. What I didn't expect was Rush having a blow-out-of-his-pants-poop while with Santa and getting it on Santa's lap. Yeah, that's disgusting. My kids know how to throw a party.
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Winnie and Al
Saturday, December 12, 2009Little Turkeys
Thursday, December 10, 2009Away In A Manger
Rapunzel, Rapunzel...
Wednesday, December 9, 2009Merry Christmas!
Saturday, December 5, 2009Weekend What's Ups
Friday, December 4, 2009
Andy is at the farm with his man friends this weekend, so it just me and the kiddos. That really doesn't freak me out, since most of the time it is just me and the kiddos. We spent the morning next door with Aaron and her mom and Albert. Just one more time that I have been selfishly thankful for Aaron's bedrest. Beau helped carry stuff up for me and played with Winnie, and Rob is helping out with Puddy duty, so it really has taken a village (or at least a loft building). I have only resented my beloved husband once--tonight during the "get both babies to sleep in one room" time. That's when it gets a little hairy around here. I did make fun dinner for Winnie and me (homemade pizza and smoothies) and gave Rush rice cereal for the first time (much success) this evening, so I went into bedtime with my head held high. It did not stay in said position, but everyone's sleeping now, and I'm about to retire to my bed with some chocolate cookies and OJ , which is one of my favorite treats, and watch a movie.


I'm going to try to put up another post tomorrow evening, if anything so that Andy can check in on us and see photos and hear how his babies are doing. We have big plans for our Saturday!
This video cracks me up...I was simply trying to get video of my sweet boy jumping happily in his jumer, when who pulls a run-by but Puddy and Winnie (who appears to have a lump in her diaper. yikes)
Rush getting his rice cereal, and, of course, Winnie had to have some too.
Winnie and her man of the hour, Beau. Apparently, they have the same taste in footwear.
Good Doggy
Just another example of what a terrific dog we have. He is so patient and understanding. Winnie was heading into the bedroom to watch her "show," (Sesame Street) and always expects Puddy to come with her. Here she is trying to bring him along. Puddy, I love you...this one goes out to you.
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