Since having Emma 16 months ago, my brain has become mush, and I'm pretty much a walking zombie most of the time.
Speaking of cats, poor Gemma has a thyroid condition that is almost out of control. She is on meds, but will eat anything. Winston is Winston, and Simon is fine too.
Emma is now almost 16 months. She is running around like a mad woman, and has mastered the art of the temper tantrum.. which means I have mastered the art of stepping over that tantrum and walking away.Teething is not something that she is breazing through either. Very grumpy, but she is cute though. She loves the park, and hates to be at home for long periods of time. Here's a few piccies...
from the park:
Babbling in her "mobile"
and.... playing in the laundry basket. Yes, those are my (clean) pants she's picking up
3 comments:
Awwwwww she's adorable. Hard to believe she's already 16 months. It goes by fast doesn't it. Three years old is really staring down the barrel at us and I'm not sure if I like it.
PS...can you modify your comments so that I have a choice of leaving a name and URL in addition to open ID...there are bugs with Blogger and that open ID thing. Thanks!
Yep... I will do that! I have to figure out how!
I can't get over how much older Emma's looking these days! She's so cute!! :)
I hope you do keep up with your blogging this time - I know I'm terrible at remembering - but it's so nice to be able to keep up with everybody this way.
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