..and her little bottom is darling (coos her mother).
Saturday, November 29, 2008
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Rub a dub,
Monday, November 17, 2008
Our Literate Genius
If you squint just right, and try to imagine the scribble before Kyla wiped her fingers through it, you can see that she drew her first letter: P. To give her credit, she actually said she was drawing a "P" so it was intentional.
Piper is not so convinced that Kyla just wrote the first letter to her name.
By the way, did you notice her new teeth? They are now big enough to see, but they first broke through when she was 6 months old. She's 9 months now!
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Why it takes all day to put laundry away...
Kyla's first use of a laundry basket to get forbidden items. (Usually it is her potty, a chair, or an overturned garbage can. The curses of having Dwayne's evil genius genes.)
Thursday, November 6, 2008
Singing in the Rain
Kyla has begun singing. Her favorite is
Rain, rain, go away,
Come again some other day.
Little Kyla wants to play,
So rain, rain go away!
Juxaposed with this is her usual two-year-old self. It was a typical evening; I was trying to cook dinner, Kyla was doing her best to prevent me, Piper just watched and grinned at our ritual. As I kneeled down one more time to clean up yet another mess, I hear Kyla sing-song
Clean, clean, go away...
Saturday, November 1, 2008
The Fam
We celebrated my dad's birthday and his mother and sister came up to celebrate. We always love getting pictures of the girls with their great-grandma. She had her 90th birthday last August and we are pleased she was able to make the trip.
Great-Grandma with both Kyla and Piper
Grandma and Piper amuse each other greatly
Sharon get her giggles in with Piper, too
Grandma and Piper amuse each other greatly
Sharon get her giggles in with Piper, too
Mama Braids Gone. Daddy Help.
...is what Kyla said for several days after I finally removed the braids exactly 4 weeks after I had them in. It looks a little funny after a month of cornrows. Poodle is too kind an adjective.
My braids can be seen in the Halloween picture (following). I miss the ease of doing, well, nothing with my hair every morning.
My braids can be seen in the Halloween picture (following). I miss the ease of doing, well, nothing with my hair every morning.
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