Monday, August 18, 2008

A Daddy and His Gals.


Just hangin' out.

Doing What We Need To Do.


Since Seattle is way over the top about conservation and recycling we thought we would do our part to fit in. Think of the wearing down of swing rubber that was prevented by doubling up our swinging efforts. That should be good for a few hundred carbon credits at least. Phew! We feel better now. Guilt of living appeased.

Trois-Drei-Tres-Three!


We meant to post this one last month, but I am still three so it doesn't really matter. Hey my Texas Emma, do you like my princess nightgown? We thought of you when we got it. Princesses forever!

Four Gals Hittin' the Town


Thanks for such a great trip! See you gals in October! I love you! Jia, you better be showing by then! Let's get the show on the road! xoxox

My Best SD Pals Bobbie and Mary.


So great to be back with you two! I miss you!

The Price I Pay.


Pacifiers were never my thing. My ring finger is. So now I have a huge blister. It got so totally gross. My Doc had to drain it and put this bandage on my hand. I am a little proud of it. So, I have now switched to my pointer finger. Same hand by the way. La dee da..hum dee dum. Take that people. I got nine other digits waitin' in line. Try to stop me!

Friday, August 01, 2008

Don't Worry Gra'ma Carol...


I've got my seat belt on and if I fall, I'm taking him with me.

Something Mommy Just Doesn't Get


Mommy, let me tell you something, sometimes you tell Jorja to leave me be, but what you don't know is I love any attention from her I can get. The more the better. She is just the coolest sis.

Playing Side by Side...in PEACE


A place for each and each in her place.

Look at Me.


I feel big. Yeah. That's all I have to say. Big.

Meet Eric.


We found him roaming the streets of Seattle and decided to keep him! I kid. I kid. Eric is a domesticated rat, and has never lived a day of his life on the skids. Those in the know...know rats are kick a** pets. To meet him is to like him.