Saturday, December 23, 2017

These Hooligans

Every year, they don't fail to impress me - they get bigger, but they still love their younger cousins. They get busier, but they always find the time. They get more mature, but they will still play. 

They have patience and kindness - and each year, when we celebrate Christmas and slow down the chaos of the week, it's one of my favorite times.

Friday, December 22, 2017

The 12th First Date

Each year, we celebrate. Each year, we laugh at how I baited him and he fell in love immediately. Each year, we toast to the fact that we get better. 

I'm such a lucky lady.


School Parties

The end of school for 2017 is here - the last day in our new class, new building, where we are starting to feel like we fit in. A little bit.

With the 11th hour on the very last day right after a winter storm warning, we snuck in one holiday party with lots of good humor...and with it in the record books, we're home now for 2 full weeks - with dadda! Let the fun begin!




Wednesday, December 20, 2017

A Few More

Just a few photos of the girl and her cake - because that's a lot of joy!


Tuesday, December 19, 2017

Happy #7

Oh my sweet baby girl, here you are at 7 already. Wasn’t I just lamenting that you’d never arrive? That I’d be pregnant forever?

You’re a negotiator. You’re persistent and diligent. You’ll concentrate better than most kids I know – but you’re service oriented, too. Acts of service still remain your love language.

You’re a hugger and a giggler – you’ll pump your hands up in the air with glee. Your sweet little girl voice comes out and you’re just a charmer.

Oh, but help us if you’re sad. Those alligator tears come and pour down those apple cheeks, just killing us. Well, most of the time. The other times, we look at you exasperated, as you’ve got Broadway in your future, kid.

You’re adapting well to school, everyone likes you, you’re making friends and you’re excited to have play dates with new neighbor girls.

You’ll chase your brother and keep up.

You’re getting pickier with your food – which drives me nuts, but girl, you’ve got some good opinions. And then all at once, you shock me senseless and declare how much you love something.

You’re reading now, and doing math, and remembering your library books on Wednesday and that gymnastics is on Thursdays. You’ll mother anyone, correcting them if need be.

As always, you remain a delight to us all – you are Daddy’s little girl and a fantastic little sister. You’re our pudding pop, sisselfriss, baby girl and lambie pie. You’re our KitKat bar, our KK and the light of our life.

Happy #7 angelmuffin.

I love you forever, I like you for always. As long as I’m living, my baby you’ll be.






Sunday, December 17, 2017

Saturday, December 16, 2017

Annual Sparta Friends Dinner

Tonight - with reservations made in September - dinner with our dear friends at a Swedish restaurant that did not fail to amaze and impress.

But first, my Bubbie....

And then off for dinner....








And the man I still find so wildly awesome, I just can't stand it.


And pudding shots.
And this girl, whom I love for ever and always

And her sweet as pie husband the chef, whom I'm in awe of for kicking diabetes in the A$$ as often as he can. Cause he rocks


And my friend and my husband...and I couldn't have had a better night. ahhhhh. tradition.