7.30.2009
7.28.2009
Sister hugs!
Somehow, Resli and I decided to do a lot of cuddling the other day. She was lying down and I just kinda attacked her with a sister hug.
And kisses too. As I said, "Kiss too. Muah!"
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7.19.2009
Just loungin' around
On a lazy Saturday I like to lounge around and relax, maybe read a good book.
Resli does too. We're quite fond of the stone hearth as a great place to lie down.
(Pardon the diaper.)
Mami and Daddy can't explain that either. It sure doesn't seem comfortable to them!
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Portrait time!
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7.15.2009
I'm as sweet as can be
Mami and Daddy think I'm as sweet as can be, but apparently the bugs do too. I was outside with Grandma for 10 minutes the other day and they just wanted to eat me all up:
Now, Grandma is nice and all, but she clearly isn't as super-sweet as I am because they left her alone.
But really though, when you think about it, who could resist this sweetness?
(Still though, thank goodness for Benadryl!)
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7.12.2009
Turtle races!?!
Mami was doing something in the other room yesterday morning and heard me and Resli yelling "Turtle races! Turtle races!" She had no idea what we were talking about so she came to see.It's about as literal an interpretation as possible:
We were each riding a turtle and racing around the living room. (What did you think it was?) Want to see how that works?
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7.11.2009
A new discovery: popsicles!
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7.05.2009
7.04.2009
My first trip to the beach
Can you beleive that I've lived in Florida for over 20 months now and had never been to the beach until yesterday! I know, shocking. But we fixed that with an overnight trip to St. Augustine.
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7.01.2009
You can call me Albuterol
I'm in the middle of another nasty asthma episode, pretty bad this time. In order to ensure I get enough of the nebulizer treatment, they gave me a mask instead of just the "aim it towards my face and hope I breathe it in" approach.
The first two times I HATED it and screamed incessantly. Now I'm ok with it, as long as we read books the whole time. And I would appreciate it if Mami would unfold my ear.
Please send happy clear-lung-breathing thoughts my way!
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