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The Cardboard Castle
We snagged this amazing folding cardboard castle at the used library book sale this year. We happened upon it completely by chance, and I believe that a cardboard castle couldn’t have found a better home anywhere. It came in a big plastic bag, and with it were a bunch of…
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Big Sister Love
She loves loving her baby brother. My biggest helper, she follows me around most of the day, running to get things I need like pacifiers and bibs. When I have to put Squirmy down on the floor or in the carseat or baby swing, she’s right their trying to calm…
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First Visit to the Giant Trees
Hop over to the business blog to see more pictures of Squirmy and some of our favorite trees. I had so much fun taking these pictures. I could have stayed all night, but Squirmy was getting tired and hungry. And the mosquitos were getting bad. BAD. I think I paid…
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Six Weeks on the Dot
Squirmy has a cute smile. Rarely does it actually come with eye contact like this, but after he eats (and spits up) Squirmy will often unleash a series of smiles if (and only if) people coo at him while he’s propped up at just the right angle. The Banana seems…
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The Story of Mag and the Fishing Pole
Auntie Dot’s friend Magdalena joined us at the cabin when we spent the weekend there a few days ago. Magdalena (Mag) is truly one of the kindest people I know. She’s extraordinarily generous with all of her gifts. She’s an amazing seamstress and made Squirmy and Alex some amazing receiving…
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Wisdom from The Banana
“Mama, my skin is very breakable. It is not made of plastic or of metal.”
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Out of Reach
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Recent Art Projects
Ya Ya and The Banana drew princesses, and then glued on beads and buttons to make a more dimensional wardrobe. If you look closely at Ya Ya’s princess, you will notice that the princess is carrying a baby in her Moby wrap, and is toting along a diaper bag in…
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One Month
Today I had the opportunity to go shopping. By myself. Dr. Peds was home in the afternoon and kept all the kidlets. Although shopping is not usually my pastime of choice, I was thankful to go by myself because I had a long, random list of things that I really…
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Weeble Wobble
My brother-in-law, Bryan, hauled this ancient, primitive jetski up from Iowa. I’m not sure how he got it, and I think he fixed it up. We called it the Weeble Wobble because it was nearly impossible to balance on when a person was riding it, but the second the rider…