January 2013
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December 2012
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November 2012
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Who doesn’t love a cute baby eating?
Mobility
Sweet E is on the move. She has been for a while, but it way more apparent these days. I marvel in how much she changes every day. She discovers something new at least every day, sometimes every hour.
My daughter has the funniest crawl. She tries to stand with one leg and crawls with the other. She really isn’t interested in crawling, if she had her druthers she would be walking by...
August 2012
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May 2012
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It's the things you almost miss....
This morning Little E woke me up early. Like an hour and a half early. I was a little bummed about missing out on some much needed sleep, but she is so stinking cute in the morning. We went about our morning and I was ready to go before her favorite friend arrived to take care of her. Since we had some extra time, I decided to place her on her playmat so she could get in a little play time...
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Happy Mother's Day
It was a good first official Mother’s Day. (Official because E is on the outside, and I know about her. I would find out I was pregnant the day after Mother’s Day last year) We celebrated on Saturday since I work on Sundays at my church. A wanted to make sure I had an appropriate amount of time to relax. I could tell he really listened to what I’ve been saying over the past...
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Productive Parenthood →
This site is a lifesaver. Welcome to your inbox a new activity, game, song, etc. everyday. Some of these are some you know but didn’t remember And some are great additions. This has been a great tool with my little nugget.
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Most of us became parents long before we stopped being children.
– Mignon McLaughlin
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105 days
The name of my tumblr comes from something that my grandparents, like most, said to me growing up. I was “growing like a weed”. It sounds so awful doesn’t it? I mean who wants to be a weed? However, a weed is incredibly strong, grows quickly, and nuzzles its way into the surroundings making it’s presence known. My daughter is a weed and boy is she growing.
It has been...