Friday, February 11, 2011

freed photos on a rampage, drunk with freedom and running amuck

alright, grandparents, get ready to hit 'save'. I tried to cull them, but I just love too many photos. here are a few highs/lows/tricks from the past couple of weeks:






I thought this picture taken with the iphone was so interesting... I was sitting in the car waiting for my windshield to thaw out so I could go to Target, and as I rolled down my driver's side window bit by bit a thin sheet of ice was left for me to chip away:


Magz got sick. We've all been sick now, and it's taken forever to get over all of it. I *think* we're all mostly mended now, but this little girl camped out on me last Friday. it was pretty gratifying to be so needed:



bootie in the air!



so sick, but trying to wave and smile through the baby snot (of which there is so flipping much!):



head-butting daddy... she'll lean her forehead in and touch ours, it's pretty sweet.


biting down on daddy's finger with her tooth:


pulling books off the bottom shelf... oh how we all love 'the five love languages'... if you look closely, you can see her spots in this photo. our baby's broken out with hives twice now! three-day hives that come and go, don't itch, and don't cause fever. do we know what caused it? no. did the doctor provide an answer? no. just benadryl, which I'm not convinced did anything but help her get a couple of good naps.


ugh. so sweet.


honking daddy's nose:


preciouses!


she hasn't figured out that the sippy cup is for sipping yet, but she sure does like to handle and gnaw on it.



she's feeling better. we still have the sniffles but seem to be coming through to the other side. babies are so sad and pitiful when they're sick!


pulling up at the couch. hubs said she pulled up to her feet after I went to work. !!!


on the move!


today in the Meyerland parking lot. we took this picture for daddy, to tell him we were thinking about him and his important phone call today. yes, she's gnawing on a plastic bottle. what can I say - it was a restless point in the day and for five minutes she was all over that thing.


daddy came out to meet us... look how happy she is! I love these people.



you may now return to your lives.

-m.y.

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