Monthly Archives: August 2013

I can go high because I am 2 and a half Wee!!!!!! Going back and forth between these two cuties was a good 20 min work out for me! Speaking if which, this Mommy is down to pre-pregnancy weight! (Distributed … Continue reading →

My lollipop! Where my mom sits when I am in her chair Big Minnie!

Elliott tried out the Bumbo chair this weekend: Hey, what’s that?!? His sis liked the chair 2 years ago too… I think I am stuck And likes it now too! Who says I am too old for a Bumbo? Pshh…

All the love our kids show!! Convo before bed: Me: Natalie, I love you so much. Natalie: thank you. (Pause) I love YOU so much! Me: Thank you (insert huge grin) Also, fun nail painting pics from earlier in the … Continue reading →

Weight / Height: Probably close to 20 lbs.  and still super long. Personality: Happy and Easy Going!!!  This boy cannot help but smile.  He goes with the flow – and doesn’t  yet mind that his sister demands a lot more … Continue reading →

Jordan needed to go to Philly for work for 2 days. (Pretty much as short as someone can make a 4 day conference!) I showed Natalie on a map and we decided it was far away. The good thing for … Continue reading →

(This cutie was turning heads… Back off DePaul soccer team!) Dad, I think you have a crush on me Brrr. This ice pack is super cold! (LOVE that I am my little girls fav… When do kids stop adoring their … Continue reading →

Natalie LOVES visiting her Nana at the Edible Garden at the Farm Zoo, where she volunteers on Wednesdays.  Last week, Nana gave us kale.  And she frequently finds a yummy berry for Natalie to eat straight from the plant.  Nana … Continue reading →

We often try to go to northern WI during the summer, as my family and I did while growing up.  However, the 6-hr trip didn’t seem quite worth it this year, so I convinced (okay, not a hard sell) Grandma … Continue reading →

I hold the door for you Mommy My sis is trusting me with her fav blue ball! Where’s my dinner?!! Hold on tight Pop. I am wiggly! That blackberry was so sour Is it my turn, Lucy? (Singing Mary had … Continue reading →