Emmie got to meet Uncle Jay. Next to daddy, he pretty much hung the moon.
This is my nephew, E. We’re super excited that he has almost survived a full year of 13.
Baby and dog adorableness…holding hands!
Emmie got to meet Uncle Jay. Next to daddy, he pretty much hung the moon.
This is my nephew, E. We’re super excited that he has almost survived a full year of 13.
Baby and dog adorableness…holding hands!
On Friday nights they have Polynesian dancers. My little dancer, Ceili Rain, loved it and just had to get a picture made with the dancers.
My other birthday request was to get our bedroom painted. I spent several hours in our dark brown room when Emmie was born. I grew tired of the color and wanted a lighter color…a blue. So, I grabbed several paint samples and stared at them for several months before deciding on one. Mark painted it the weekend of my birthday and I couldn’t be happier. It’s bright and more welcoming.
Ge brought a sugar cookie decorating kit. I walked in right as they were finishing up decorating and the kids were none too thrilled I had come home so soon.
Their creations:
Emmie turned six months last month. It’s safe to say, she’s growing like a weed! The week we made this picture, we had to pull out her twelve month clothes. Her torso and the cloth diapers made snapping onesies near to impossible. So, up a size she went. She had a great check up with Dr. B. She’s a bit slower on her milestones than her siblings but she’s still within normal developmental range. She’s sitting up and grabbing at objects and even manipulating them in her hands. Bless her, having a mama who is a social worker, and a grandma and aunt who have masters in special education…this baby is being watched like a hawk.
She continues to be a delight to our family. The kids remind me daily that she is definitely the favorite for them. All of her adventures these past six months have reminded us to not take a single day for granted. She is truly a gift.
Here’s her stats:
17 lbs 13.2 oz (84%). A week after her well check we had to go back in because she was sick (nothing serious…just a normal infant virus), she weighed 19 pounds…over a pound in a week…This kid loves her milk (because she doesn’t eat baby food).
27 inches long (90%)
Miss Ems decided that she wanted to sit up for her photo shoot this month.
Emmie loves Ginger. Even though Ginger is a bit skiddish around her, the feeling is mutual. Ginger checks on her regularly in the evenings and when Emmie is crying Ginger looks for me or Mark to go get her. This is the best I can do right now. I’m looking forward to seeing their relationship grow. She’s our first baby to actually take an active interest in the dogs.
A few weeks after the food introduction and she’s slowly getting the hang of it. Okay, not really, but she did enjoy a few bites.
A neighbor invited Ceili Rain to a birthday party. She got to “meet” Elsa. Her world was rocked.
As predicted, Ceili Rain only left the clip in her hair for less than an hour. But at least it looked pretty in a flexi.
So, we started to leave the wedding and noticed the bride and groom’s perfectly clean car. We just couldn’t have that. Luckily, Aunt B and I had toilet paper in our vans. Uncle B supervised the decorating.
Okay, he actually instructed too. Thanks to him, the kids now now the proper way to roll a car.

Zoe and her cousins G and O decided to do the ziplines on day two. Despite a bit of drizzle, they managed to fly fast and have fun.
I spent a lot of time on the phone chatting with a friend or staring at my crochet project. I was doing all I can to avoid looking at the rain and the mountainous roads. We’re pretty certain we came close to a tornado or what was trying to be one. We’ve never seen rain go that sideways or more ominous looking clouds (except when we have seen tornado clouds). Thankfully we never saw a funnel.
There was a break in the rain on the way to Papa & Grandmere’s though. We took advantage of a billboard advertising a dairy farm near by. There was plenty of space for the kids to run and rock and stretch their legs.
This was on the way home from the wedding. A misty fog…or at least we thought it was a misty fog. It actually was a fire pit near the lake. Oh well. It was really cool.