Tuesday, January 30, 2007
Sunday, January 21, 2007
This Little Piggie is the Cutest
A Few for the Books
Monday, January 15, 2007
Okay...
I just thought everyone should know that Megan is the cutest little girl ever to land on Earth. She is just so naughty and hilarious. Whenever she gets mad you can just see her look around for things to fling across the room, for bowls of snack to dump, for hair to pull. She just gets livid and may nothing in her path survive the wrath.
And the poor poor girl has a rash that mommy can't seem to rid her of...so we sometimes allow her to run around with a naked bottom which she furiously scratches at the moment it reaches fresh air. It doesn't sound like it (I'm sure), but it is really cute. And a little sad. I swear we'll call the pediatrician in the morning.
And the poor poor girl has a rash that mommy can't seem to rid her of...so we sometimes allow her to run around with a naked bottom which she furiously scratches at the moment it reaches fresh air. It doesn't sound like it (I'm sure), but it is really cute. And a little sad. I swear we'll call the pediatrician in the morning.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
Special Bears Cupcakes
So today, the boys (Dan and his dad) got to go to the Bears game (BIG WIN) and the girls (Barb and I) got to stay home with the kids. For the record, our seats were WAY better than the guys'. Anyway, we decided to make cupcakes (well, Michael and Grandma did), and frosted and ate them for a post-nap snack. Very exciting.


Tuesday, January 09, 2007
Dairy Queen!
Dan and Michael went out for ice cream...they returned with an ENORMOUS strawberry sundae for Michael and something for Dan and I to share. Only one unfortunate spill ensued, losing only a few bites of ice cream. Megan, who thus far has been anti-anything that cold, discovered that cookie dough blizzards are where it AT.
A Girl of Passion
Megan moves from obsession to obsession quickly. But man, when she's into it, she's INTO it. Here are a few pictures of Meg and her most recent psychosis: sitting at the color table for hours playing with markers and crayons. No, not coloring, PLAYING. She is actually over it already, but does still carry around the markers.




Monday, January 01, 2007
Megan The Kid
Megan has been seriously contemplating a life of cowboy-ing. She's got the hat thing...and now she's decided that the rocking horse has a pretty awesome vantage point. We've talked about it extensively...I don't think she's made the final decision, though. Please note the egg on her forehead. That is from head-butting her brother. So she's got the moxie.
Ah, Christmas Morning
Mmm. Nothing like a Tootsie Pop at 8 am for a wild morning. Poor Megan was kind of shellshocked by the simple fact that she never got put in her highchair...and had to fend for herself at the community Cheerio bowl. Almost all Santa requests were honored (except for the N gauge train, the racetrack, the autorack car, and countless other items) and everyone was happy. Mostly. Except Michael, when he realized that he could not play with his new parking garage AND his new Bob playset simultaneously, since that left one open for Megan to mess with. She is so awful.






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