Moose started the Toddler Room today. He was absolutely fine. I plopped him in the floor and he sat there at played with the toys. I waved good-bye and he just smiled and kept playing. So I walked down the hall and cried a little.
Here is Chelsea, she is actually the reason I visited this daycare in the first place. I am pretty sure she pulled some strings to get us moved to the top of the list when we were waiting to get in. Moose loves her.
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Here is an actual photo of Mimi and Grandaddy's fridge. Notice they have totally blocked me out of the picture with the magnet. Guess we know who their priority is.
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I really wanted to balance this baby pumpkin on Moose's head, but he really wanted to hold it, so he won.
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Here is an actual photo of Mimi and Grandaddy's fridge. Notice they have totally blocked me out of the picture with the magnet. Guess we know who their priority is.
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This weekend my family watched Sarah marry the love of her life, Nick. They have been together forever. They literally grew into adults with each other. And, since I actually lived with them, I know that they are very much in love, and totally perfect for each other.
Sarah has been my best friend since I was born. (she was born a few weeks earlier than me) We have grown up together sharing roller skates, first mall trips (alone without the moms), first cars (Molly Mazda and Tim-Tim Tempo), boyfriends and prom dates, dorm rooms at UK, Marines in Florida, and finally, husbands, weddings, and babies.
Technically Sarah is my cousin, but I have always thought of Sarah as my sister. She has married a wonderful man, who I am looking forward to now calling a brother.
This weekend my family watched Sarah marry the love of her life, Nick. They have been together forever. They literally grew into adults with each other. And, since I actually lived with them, I know that they are very much in love, and totally perfect for each other.
Sarah has been my best friend since I was born. (she was born a few weeks earlier than me) We have grown up together sharing roller skates, first mall trips (alone without the moms), first cars (Molly Mazda and Tim-Tim Tempo), boyfriends and prom dates, dorm rooms at UK, Marines in Florida, and finally, husbands, weddings, and babies.
Technically Sarah is my cousin, but I have always thought of Sarah as my sister. She has married a wonderful man, who I am looking forward to now calling a brother.
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