8.28.2006
Big Brother Goes to School
Jimmy started pre-school today at St. George. As expected, there were already a few incidents with the train table, maybe due to the fact that there are so many boys in the class--only about 3 girls in a class of 14!
8.25.2006
Sling Baby
First Stroller Ride
Josie had her first stroller ride yesterday. We finally bought a new jogger. The old one had been used almost daily for years by Jimmy and Dad. This one is more for Mom, when she gets running herself (eventually). It's kind of fun because it has a tiny speaker in the canopy for an iPod hookup--so Josie listened to some Chopin during the ride. Remember, you can click the photos here to see a bigger version--Jos looks pretty teeny in the jogger!
8.23.2006
Josephine . . . Meet Josephine!
Sunday at Nana's
8.19.2006
Coolest Toys
Oompa has the cutest toys! Gotta get this Bubbles cat for Josie one of these days . . . aw!
And the games on this site are adorable, too!
And the games on this site are adorable, too!
8.18.2006
Visit from NC Gang!
New Jersey Crew Descends Upon Tinley Park
We had a full house for a few days; everyone was eager to meet Josie!
Dad and Jimmy digging for dino bones at the Children's Museum on Navy Pier.
Pop bowling with Jimmy.
Will he get a strike, or throw the ball so it hits Pop in the stomach?
Cousin Millie's got her own way of playing with Jimmy's train table!
8.12.2006
A Lazy Saturday
8.09.2006
Coming Home!
8.03.2006
Getting the House Ready
8.02.2006
Poem for Jimmy
Here's a funny little poem I found on the American Academy of Poets site that makes me think of what Jimmy's going to be dealing with soon:
Some Things Don't Make Any Sense at All
by Judith Viorst
My mom says I'm her sugarplum.
My mom says I'm her lamb.
My mom says I'm completely perfect
Just the way I am.
My mom says I'm a super-special wonderful terrific little guy.
My mom just had another baby.
Why?
Some Things Don't Make Any Sense at All
by Judith Viorst
My mom says I'm her sugarplum.
My mom says I'm her lamb.
My mom says I'm completely perfect
Just the way I am.
My mom says I'm a super-special wonderful terrific little guy.
My mom just had another baby.
Why?
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