February 2010
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“You know what I was thinking about today …When I was little, I always...”
– Brent, while holding Everly last night.
Feb 1st
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January 2010
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Jan 29th
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Jan 29th
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WatchWatch
We have been video recording fools lately. So Brent has been making up little ditties for his new love left and right. He took a line out of her lullaby and came up with this fun little song that we have been singing literally NON-STOP. It kind of gets stuck in your head. (I’m warning you now) He plans to add new lines to it as she grows up. Apologies for the weird sounds as I bang the...
Jan 27th
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Jan 26th
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Jan 23rd
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Jan 22nd
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Jan 21st
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Jan 20th
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Jan 19th
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Jan 18th
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Jan 17th
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Jan 15th
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Everly and Brent are napping
Brent is curled up next to me on our bed, still in his tennis shoes. In his sleep he licked those big, pouty lips that have always been my favorite of all his features. I looked down at my daughter who is curled on my chest and realized her lips are just a tiny version of his. Wide, with a full bottom lip and a perfect heart shaped bow at the top. What a lovely, lovely thing to have acquired from...
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Jan 11th
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Jan 10th
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Jan 9th
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Jan 7th
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I have 3 minutes to tell you this.
My water broke an hour and a half ago. My contractions are getting pretty intense. I can’t stop bursting into tears. not from pain - just from pure joy. This is really happening, isn’t it? Please pray for us. Send courage and strength and healthy healthy baby vibes. She’s on her way and I can hardly wait. Love, M
Jan 5th
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Jan 4th
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Jan 4th
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Jan 3rd
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This is just a little post
to tell you all that my body is now on strike. This just happened. It started yesterday. My legs don’t want to walk. My hips don’t want to sway. My neck is burning, my fingers look little sausages, and it hurts to stand up, or sit down, or lay in bed. Nothing I do makes me comfortable. Remember a few weeks ago when I said I wanted Everly to take her time in getting here? Well,...
Jan 1st
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