Anita got me a very cool Mother's day gift this year. She brought some pots and flowers and had the girls attempt to do their handprints on the sides. Great idea and Abra at least had fun making hers. Neiv still tries to pick all the flowers off of the stems and dumps the water down her front when she "waters" them. We'll see how long it takes me to kill them...


Monday, May 3, 2010
Mothers day gift
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Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Bunny bows
Last week Vanessa posted a cute little Easter craft on her blog - making bunny bows from buttons, ribbon, and hair ties. Genius. Abra had a bunny shirt that someone gave her so she wore it several days last week with the bunny bows I made her. She thought it was rather cool.
Here's a link to the ones Vanessa made:
sillyeaglebooks.com
Alan always uses Vanessa as the example of the "mother I'll never live up to." This makes me laugh every time. I tell him, some people are creative and some people love to copy exactly what the creative people make, thus pretending to be creative. It works for me! :-)
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Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Skillz
This was a picture of an alligator that we thought was very impressive. She even drew it in a moving car. Not bad eh? Apparently in her world, alligators have lots of legs.
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Monday, March 29, 2010
Two different little girls
Neiv and Abra are two very different little girls. Of course we've seen this since birth with Neiv's colic and general demanding personality as opposed to Abra's quiet passiveness. The funny way these differences come out is in how active and "dare-devilish" Neiv is. It took us probably 2 yrs to get Abra to go down a slide by herself with much coaxing and cheering. Neiv threw herself down face first by the time she was a year. This shocked many parents at the park since she is such a little bald runt. It keeps me busy at the park but at least I just have to keep up with her as opposed to the constant coaxing. The negative side of course is that she has taken quite a few good tumbles. We went to pick her up from the nursery at church yesterday and apparently she had waited until both workers were occupied with criers and then threw herself off the top of a little plastic slide. Much weeping and gnashing of teeth ensued and the poor nursery workers were wracked with guilt by the time I got there. Oh my little drama queen. You can't help but love her.


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Monday, March 15, 2010
Birthdays

Well it has been forever since I posted so I need to do some catch-up. Both munchkins celebrated birthdays on both sides of a busy holiday season. Miss Neiv enjoyed being star of the show, of course, and Abra was very quick to offer help in opening her presents. Life with Neiv can be quite a challenge but it is getting better and better as she grows. I am glad she is now 15 months and doing so many fun things on her own. She has alot of personality.
We had tons of fun celebrating Abra's birthday this year. The day before her official birthday we took her to the cabbage patch baby hospital about 1.5 hrs from here. It was the perfect birthday day trip for baby-obsessed Abra. She absolutely loved it. I just hate that I left the card for the camera at home. :-) I'm sure we will be back again one day. Neiv is showing an inclination for babies as well so I'm betting on more birthday trips to Cleveland GA in the future.
We also had a family party for Abra that turned out to be just what she wanted in a birthday party. Lots of good food, princess balloons, and all of her cousins there. She is already talking about the party we will have when she turns 4.
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Friday, December 11, 2009
Conversations from Yesterday
Yesterday was one of those days where Abra kept saying goofy things. Of course I can't remember half of them but here are a couple:I am in the kitchen cleaning up from breakfast and Abra is sitting at her little table with a small bowl of cottage cheese. Neiv is up and about and apparently keeps trying to get at Abra's food. From the other room I hear Abra say "Neiv, I'm gonna schmack you!" And then she giggles. I came around the corner and said, "Wait, what did you say?" To which she repeats, "I'm gonna schmack you Neiv! hahaha."
Ok this is not something we say to our kids. Promise. But it IS something Mommy and Daddy say playfully to each other (in a non-sexual, purely domestic-violence type of way) all the time. Guess we should come up with a new phrase.
The other conversation went like this:
Me: It's Neiv's birthday next week! That is going to be so fun.
Abra: There will be balloons there?
Me: Sure. We'll get some balloons.
Abra: I want balloons at MY birthday.
Me: What color balloons do you want?
Abra: Pink.....green.....blue......red.....yellow.....white.......pause...... I want ALOT of balloons at my birthday.
Me: We'll see about that.
Abra: I want PRESENTS at my birthday too!
Me: What kind of presents?
Abra: Pink ones.
Me: What do you want inside the pink presents?
*Pause while she is thinking*
Abra: A Pillow!
Me: Really? You want a pillow?
Abra: Uh-huh. For my bed.
Me: Like a fluffy pillow?
Abra: A pink one. And I want some clothes too. Some blue pants and a pink shirt.
Me: Wow. A pillow and an outfit. This is not what I expected. :-)
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Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Thanksgiving trip to the zoo
We headed to the zoo the day after Thanksgiving to see what Abra thought about the animals. The last trip to the zoo she was about 18 months and could only see so much. She seemed to really enjoy the zoo this time around and even ran toward the carousel. She was pretty bummed that they didn't have horses on the carousel but settled for the zebra after a little persuasion. I sure enjoyed going to the zoo and can't wait to take Neiv when she is a bit older. Thanks Pops!


We got some good face time with one hungry giraffe and one hungry elephant. Abra ALMOST fed the giraffe but chickened out at the last minute. Can't blame her considering the size of his tongue.

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