Saturday, November 12, 2011

Ramp follow-up and weekend pics

We just wanted to say thanks so much for all of the verbal and financial support for the ramp project so far. We wanted to make it easy for you to access the initial information or to pass it along to someone else (which we would also appreciate). So, over to the right of the posts on the blog under a heading that says "what you need to know" there will be a link to that first post about the ramp project-- that way even when it doesn't show up on the recent posts you can still access it easily. Or, again, if you have any questions please contact me. I'd be happy to help you out in any way.

We haven't done a super job of taking pictures of our family lately--blame it on the illnesses or pregnancy or whatever, we just haven't. Since Brian has part of Friday and Saturday off, those are our weekend days. Here is a short picture documentation of our weekend so far.

Thursday night we practiced standing (which turned into leaning) with daddy. Then, some snuggle time before bed. There was really not enough room for everyone on this loveseat. Gabby let us know.

Speaking of Gabby, we saw eyes opening and closing and her tongue sticking out of her mouth during this sonogram. Thats her face on the top (for those of you who are confused) and she is looking directly at you. Take a look at that cheek! She might have a skinny belly, but definitely getting some chubby cheeks!
Ahh, Olivia. A trip to Target (which always warrants a stop by the dollar bins) yielded this beaut. No, we did not buy it. We are those people who put things on their heads and then stick them back on the rack. Sorry. Promise she doesn't have lice or anything. Its a Christmas tree headband, in case you couldn't tell. It was actually less creepy than the alternative--a headband with a bunch of possessed gingerbread men dancing on her head. Yikes!

1 comment:

  1. we are those people too. except i actually opened some binkies to give penelope but she hated them so i put them back. opened. so gross. i am confessing this on the intranet as penance.