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sisterhood.

Jul 14, 2015

Sisterhood.  Oh what joy I have already watching my two girls together.  I am pretty sure Leslie will grow up knowing deep in her soul that from her first breath she has had Whitney’s unfaltering love and devotion.  Whitney has adopted Leslie for her own and can’t get enough of baby time, always asking to hold her, declaring it’s time to change her diaper,...

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A Season
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A Season

Dec 21, 2014

A few oddities of this season in time… Dylan affirms my good ideas by saying “Good Thinking!” woke up at 5:30am the other day and came in loudly complaining “Mo-om, Whitney won’t play with me!” – poor Whitney shuffled sleepily down the hall escaping to our bed.  How nice to wake up raring to go.  I can’t wait to teach him to use that...

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Mom Moments
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Mom Moments

Sep 18, 2014

Friends, it wasn’t the prettiest day in motherhood today.  I’m certain you’d understand my list of excuses and justifications, and really, it wasn’t all that bad…but it didn’t take long after my hopeful day-survival plan was drafted over my morning cup of coffee before the frazzled-mom alter ego showed up.  I”ll spare you all the details, but I have to share that I happened to...

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In Other Words
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In Other Words

Jul 9, 2014

Me: “Dylan, tell Daddy where we went after nap!” Dylan: “poo poo” Me: “Dylan, which book do you want to read?” Dylan: “poo poo” Whitney: “poo poo” <sigh> The potty talk has begun.  I should have seen it coming when a few months ago the ketchup bottle squirted and Dylan started laughing uncontrollably.  Is it coincidence that bathroom humor is kicking in shortly after...

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Our Little Poet: My Bed is Like a Little Boat
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Sleep for our little guy has been a challenge for the past month, we’ve tried a few different methods to help him quiet down and fall asleep.  Tyler started reciting poems to him (I love this side of my husband, my Renaissance Man).  A few days into this new attempt Tyler called me in “Michelle, listen to this” and he started the lines of...

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Update
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Update

Sep 9, 2013

It seems Whitney is thriving at school!  I’m especially appreciative of how her communication is improving as she attempts to speak more words.  She loves singing along to songs with the few words she can remember.  Today she had two fairy stickers on her hand for successful pee pee in the potty.  Woo hoo!  I get along with her teacher very well.  I’m contemplating...

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When Your Mom is a Therapist
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What Dylan doesn’t realize in his 22 month self is that his mommy is trained to be a therapist.  Because of this training a lightbulb went on this past week and now Dylan is getting personal communication training on how to be direct.  Let me explain. Dylan’s new favorite phrase is “I don’t like ____” (everything from spiders and carrots, to ice cream and...

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A Day in the Life of Early Start
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Early Start……starts early.  Try as I may, I can’t seem to ever get us all there on time with shoes on and diapers clean. I’m starting to think the pigs might fly if I did.  Nevertheless, we have a packed three hours of development fun twice a week.  Here’s a little window into Whitney’s Early Start days. WORK TIME. When we arrive, we grab...

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Creative Math
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Creative Math

Apr 11, 2013

Today, one Signing Time: Family, Feelings and Fun DVD = one outdoor pillow for our deck! The kids learned how to say/sign things like “sister” and “grumpy” and I got to get my creative on.  Win-win! I am very proud of my little square.  And grateful for the sewing machine my grandma gave me years ago. Glass raised to believing in the ability to...

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Missing
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Missing

Feb 24, 2013

We miss Daddy.   …and school   …and Gramby   …and Lady Dog (who visited us for the weekend recently)   …and in general everyone and everything else.  We’ve been cooped up with a virus this past week, and will be keeping Whitney at home the next two weeks to protect her from the germs of the outside world until her surgery.  I’m forgetting...

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