She's In The Money

When Abigail is in another room and things are too quiet, I know she's getting into trouble. This morning I thought things sounded suspiciously silent, and I found her emptying the contents out of my wallet! (No, I don't usually carry this much cash on me, I just had Caleb's rent money ready to deposit.)

Giggle, giggle

Now, for your listening pleasure...the happiest sound in the world:

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Swinging


By special request...

If you are just here for the adorable baby pictures, skip this post. Some requests have been made for photos of our new patio, so I am happy to oblige. Aaron worked hard, along with Caleb and Matt, and Grandpa Mike. There are still some bricks that need to be cut to finish out the edges, but it's pretty much done! Thanks everyone for all your hard work. Also, a huge Thank-You! to Nana and Grandpa Mike who gave us the patio set for our anniversary/birthday/birthday/etc. gift.


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Stairs and Slide All By Myself!

Outside on the Little Tykes toy. Abigail can now climb up and down the stairs, and go down the slide all by herself.

Wiiiiiild Animals

This first photo may be a little hard to see, but there is a baby bunny inside the pink circle in the corner. Mr. Bunny lives somewhere in our neighborhood, and usually has at least one meal each day in our yard. At first this was not a problem, but as he's starting to grow a little bigger, we are beginning to notice that he is encroaching upon our garden a bit too much for our liking. Today I sprayed him with the hose to chase him off (after Abigail got to watch him for a bit.) We will soon have to come up with a more permanent solution. Anyone want a pet rabbit?


This evening we got together with some friends for a campfire. We cooked brats* and s'mores over the fire, and had a great time in general. The location was on a friend of a friend's "farm", so we were surrounded by horses (and one mule) while we set up our feast. Abigail got her first up-close look at a horsey.


* Um...that's brats as in bratwurst, not brats as in bratty little kids. Just in case anyone was concerned.


And, for the wildest of all the wild animals we encountered today, here's Abigail peeking at baby Kayla...

Bye-Bye #2

Bye-bye Gramma Grace and Grandpa. Thanks for making my visit lots of fun!