Prepare for some cute.
Monday, August 22, 2011
Slumber Party...
At least that's what we're calling it. Daddy had to use his big boy voice finally to get them all to settle down. Nana even stayed in the living room until all were asleep - which took a long, long time.
There was lots of chattering about who were the cousins, and what cousins meant, and what their favorite animals were. It was downright adorable.
There was lots of chattering about who were the cousins, and what cousins meant, and what their favorite animals were. It was downright adorable.
Cousins Catching Up
SO CUTE, right?!
When Sophie met Aunt Kelley. They look like a commercial for whatever's on the TV behind them, right?
Evan and Avery were very happy to meet little Soph. Even though she looked like some baby from outerspace, since their clan and Georgia all fall into the blonde-and-blue-eyed category.
See the dress G's wearing? Nana LET US BRING IT HOME! So, yeah, you can imagine how hard it's going to be to get her into a school uniform, when that hot pink satin-and-tulle number is calling to her from the dress-up box.
Nana and Sophie, enjoying the moment.
The big kids showed G how to play crafts while sitting on high stools - something I wouldn't have thought G could do, but I seem to be saying that a lot lately.
"Don't bother me."
When Sophie met Aunt Kelley. They look like a commercial for whatever's on the TV behind them, right?
Evan and Avery were very happy to meet little Soph. Even though she looked like some baby from outerspace, since their clan and Georgia all fall into the blonde-and-blue-eyed category.
See the dress G's wearing? Nana LET US BRING IT HOME! So, yeah, you can imagine how hard it's going to be to get her into a school uniform, when that hot pink satin-and-tulle number is calling to her from the dress-up box.
Nana and Sophie, enjoying the moment.
The big kids showed G how to play crafts while sitting on high stools - something I wouldn't have thought G could do, but I seem to be saying that a lot lately.
"Don't bother me."
Treehouse of G's Dreams
On the way back home for our trip a few weeks ago (apologies for the delay in posting), Daddy joked that if we could catapult Georgia to the treehouse at Nana and Papa's, she would totally let us do it, she was that excited. You can obviously see why. Here she is, surveying her estate.
The view of the "main house."
Jealous much?
Oh and there were cousins, too! More on this part, later.
Sophie's Boys
We really have a great list of boyfriends for Sophie so far- Aidan's an older man she knows from church, so you know that's going to be trouble (SEE: just about every post about Georgia's Henry).
I mean, wow, right?
We came over for a brief computer consultation (Aidan's daddy is a genius) and Aidan decided to entertain Soph with all of his fancy walking and showing off his fancy toys. What a cutie!
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Bad Dream
No, I'm not referring to the fact that today and tomorrow are the last Thurs/Fri combo I will have with Georgia before she STARTS PRESCHOOL next week (she starts the five-day school week, which will not stop until she's done with medical school - this is all moving too fast).
No, the "bad dream" for this post refers to what Georgia had an hour and a half into bedtime. She was calling for me, so I went in and asked her what was wrong:
Georgia: There's a witch in my room.
Me: Did you have a bad dream?
Georgia: She's not in here.
Me: Good, it was just a bad dream, there's no witch in your room.
Georgia: Yeah, she across the street.
Me: Ok, she's across the street, so she's going home to bed, just like us.
Georgia: She has a racecar.
Me: ?
Georgia: She should not cross the street. There are racecars.
Me: Right, we have to be careful when we cross the street because there are cars. It's time to go to sleep, sweetie.
Georgia: Her mommy will come and drive the racecar home. She will go to the park with her mommy and her daddy.
Me: Ok, that sounds really good. Good night.
Georgia: Tuck me in, please.
No, the "bad dream" for this post refers to what Georgia had an hour and a half into bedtime. She was calling for me, so I went in and asked her what was wrong:
Georgia: There's a witch in my room.
Me: Did you have a bad dream?
Georgia: She's not in here.
Me: Good, it was just a bad dream, there's no witch in your room.
Georgia: Yeah, she across the street.
Me: Ok, she's across the street, so she's going home to bed, just like us.
Georgia: She has a racecar.
Me: ?
Georgia: She should not cross the street. There are racecars.
Me: Right, we have to be careful when we cross the street because there are cars. It's time to go to sleep, sweetie.
Georgia: Her mommy will come and drive the racecar home. She will go to the park with her mommy and her daddy.
Me: Ok, that sounds really good. Good night.
Georgia: Tuck me in, please.
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