The boys are prepping Mere for their leaving. Tonight, Uncle Hog is keeping the boys over night. All three of them! They have a big night planned of pizza, Alf, coloring Christmas pages, and watching some Christmas shows. In the morning will be Mickey Mouse pancakes!
Meredith is crying.
The boys are so sweet, trying to console her saying, "It's ok, Mere! We'll only be gone for one day!" All this is said in their high-pitched voices. She cries even harder.
I think Meredith is hungry.
But it's still cute.
Friday, December 18, 2009
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
St. Nick Visits




Monday, December 14, 2009
Look who's six months old

How I missed (sharing) this milestone, I have no idea.
At her appointment she was 18.1 lbs. (half of which are in her chipmunk cheeks!); 25 inches (?), and not sure about her head, but I think it is in the 75th percentile. I have come to realize that with Lou I knew how many weeks old he was and with Meredith I have to pause to remember how many months old she is. I do realize the significance of development in weeks, but my brain has gotten foggy between numbers three and four!
Miss Meredith is smiley as ever and besides sitting up all the time (she would rather sit up than lie on her belly), she has two teeth half-way through on the bottom gum. Now that she is eating better (veggies are still her favorites), her sleeping has gotten much better, too! We're all thankful for that.
The only thing that she hasn't been developing much of is hair. Her cousin Gracie's is filling in nicely and Meredith is coming to terms with her cue-ball head. It really isn't that big of a deal except for the numerous people who seem to think she is a boy, despite the big pink blanket she's covered in. Oh well. She'll get there soon enough!
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Scattered Pictures: 12/5/09




Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Scattered Pictures: 11/20 & 11/26/09
The Friday before Thanksgiving is what we consider the start of our holiday season, regardless of what the malls try to tell us. We begin that weekend with the Germania Society's Chriskindlmarkt, an event that we've gone to for years now.


Jack Frost was just leaving the klubhaus when we were headed there, but then he broke it down for the boys by playing "Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer"
Thanksgiving Morning we usually begin the day by doing a family bowling tournament at Madison Bowl. I'm not good at bowling, but I go because my husband and sons love it. I came home with the most trophies! Unfortunately, they were for lowest score and most gutter balls.



Thanksgiving Morning we usually begin the day by doing a family bowling tournament at Madison Bowl. I'm not good at bowling, but I go because my husband and sons love it. I came home with the most trophies! Unfortunately, they were for lowest score and most gutter balls.
Scattered Pictures: 11/13/09
I suppose I'm trying to play catch-up.
Here are some pictures from a beautiful day back in November when we met up with Grandma Alice at Sharon Woods. She had Lexi, Eva and Baby Jay with her that day and we all had a great time. I'm looking fondly at these pictures as the garbage cans are whirling around our yard and our basketball hoop has smashed into the ground for, what I fear, will be it's final time. (It's destroyed!) November was so mild around here, we were able to spend a good amount of days out and about. Winter has definitely made it's presence known today!
Here are some pictures from a beautiful day back in November when we met up with Grandma Alice at Sharon Woods. She had Lexi, Eva and Baby Jay with her that day and we all had a great time. I'm looking fondly at these pictures as the garbage cans are whirling around our yard and our basketball hoop has smashed into the ground for, what I fear, will be it's final time. (It's destroyed!) November was so mild around here, we were able to spend a good amount of days out and about. Winter has definitely made it's presence known today!
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
My Little Girl
I feel bad that I haven't written posts like I used to, like I want to. I feel bad because I know that people who are not in town enjoy seeing what the kids are up to, seeing pictures of what they're doing these days. And even the people who do see them on a somewhat regular basis enjoy checking in, maybe to see a part of their day that they are not privy to. But another reason I feel bad about not writing is for myself. I have written on here before that, for me, the good thing about writing a blog is twofold: I can remember/have proof of what we do with our days, and I have found that in writing about these moments in our days it brings me a sense of appreciation for what I have and an understanding that when I am overwhelmed with the day-to-day activities, things really are good.
I feel absolutely awful that I have been depriving you of pictures and anecdotes of Meredith. She is sweeter than you can even imagine, and it is my joy to show off her smiling face. Since I began thinking about having kids, however many odd years ago it was, I always said I wanted four boys. I just thought that would be so nice. It isn't easy being female, and I didn't know how good of a mom I'd be for a girl-child. What I can tell you, now six months into this, I don't know if I've ever been happier, or more pleasantly surprised with what we have been blessed with, but it isn't about me, amazingly enough! I just hope that I can be as good to her as she's been to me. Meredith has been such a gift and I enjoy her more and more with each passing day.
This is sounding pretty sappy, so I'll stop here and post some pictures for you!




I feel absolutely awful that I have been depriving you of pictures and anecdotes of Meredith. She is sweeter than you can even imagine, and it is my joy to show off her smiling face. Since I began thinking about having kids, however many odd years ago it was, I always said I wanted four boys. I just thought that would be so nice. It isn't easy being female, and I didn't know how good of a mom I'd be for a girl-child. What I can tell you, now six months into this, I don't know if I've ever been happier, or more pleasantly surprised with what we have been blessed with, but it isn't about me, amazingly enough! I just hope that I can be as good to her as she's been to me. Meredith has been such a gift and I enjoy her more and more with each passing day.
This is sounding pretty sappy, so I'll stop here and post some pictures for you!




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