Thursday, September 17, 2009
Ducks and Dirt
Sunday, September 13, 2009
It's official!
Rolling Right Along... Emmy Bear is 9 mo old!
Wednesday, September 09, 2009
El dia de labor

Bordering on child abuse
But hilarious to do to your husband =)
Sunday, September 06, 2009
No More Llama Drama
She was SO cute when she saw the animals. She called everything a dog. Da.... da... dadadadadadadadadaadada... at various decibles. She would just smile and wave her hands and watch them as they ran around. The biggest hit of the day was the deer. (Probably becasue it was first and she wasn't hot or tired yet.)She also liked the giraffes and the sea lions. They got a lot of dadadadadadadas....
Saturday, September 05, 2009
Milestones! Milestones!
Milestone 2: We FINALLY have a tooth! You can't see that on camera yet either, but you can feel it with your finger! I was beginning to worry if we'd be in the early denture club for kids who never get teeth.
Milestone 3: We had our first "two visits to the doctor in one week" week. She has a cough that won't go away but no fever and no signs that she doesn't feel well. When you add a new tooth and cough syrup with codeine on top of that, it all adds up to one not so fun week.
Milestone 4: Emmy finally found the toilet paper. She LOVES the toilet. Yes, I just typed that. For some reason she always wants to climb it and try and play. GROSS! Yes, this is a secret habit that Emmy and I hide from Blake. You think the cleanest man in the world would stand for this =)
Yes, I took the toilet paper out of her mouth after I stopped filming. She was NOT happy. (I watched an Untold Stories of the ER one time where a girl was admitted becasue she ate 4 rolls of toilet paper a day. We're going to try and prevent that from being us.
Finally- In Birthday news, Happy 2nd Birthday to Kyla Bruns! We went to her fun playland Minnie Mouse birthday party today! Emmy was a little young to play on all the fun stuff, but we'll have to visit again next year. All the kids were going crazy!
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
New Tricks
Preparing for her first PNG football game...
The "Stevie"
I just called... to say... I love you.....
Pitching a Fit
Yes, it's already started.. this is what happened when I dared to eat a graham cracker in front of her and not give it directly to her. My favorite is the little "dada" when she gets what she wants.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
You guessed it...
Monday, August 17, 2009
The Inevitable..
Meet Howie!

Splish splash!
Just the girls... and Emmy's white belly =) Unfortunately we will never be as tan as the Graessers
Poor Benjamin is outnumbered
This was interesting for a LOOOONg time (thank goodness)
"Big girl" time
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Another Busy Weekend

What we learned is that ladies LOVE duagtry and Daugtry loves to do short concerts and get the hell out. He didn't talk a whole lot, came in, did his thing, and left. I guess that's one way to get it done. The audience was a little wierd. Full of what I might call "couglets" having a good time. Women not quite old enough to be cougars, but aaaalllmost. Blake and I had a long discussion about when cougardom starts, I said not until like 45... blake said 30.. that would make me a potential cougar. I'd like some votes on this.
Saturday we went to Brayden Boyer's first birthday party. They had a fun ball pit there that all the kiddos loved. Emmy spent most of the time picking up each individual ball, giving it a nice licking, putting it down to get another one, and then repeating. This is becoming sort of a tradition. She licked all of Caroline's blocks at her party. We're hoping this isn't going to keep going or we're not going to get invited anymore. The party was too cute with all the barnyard decorations and Emmy had a great time playing with the kids. My favorite part of a first birthday party is always the cake, so here's a pic of Brayden chowing down. He's such a cute little guy!
We spent today shopping. We finally retired the old college vacum cleaner that is 10 years old and really just pushes dust around. We're currently doing an experiment where we put it out on the curb and see if anyone takes it before the morning. We have bets. We also put up our first gate in the house and the pack-n-play is coming down. It's the beginning of the kid stage! We're thinking we'll be walking in a few weeks!
Just to close off on a cute note, Emmy is finally growing some hair! We're a LONG way from a bow, but at least you can clump it together and see it when it's wet! Since I can't make a mohawk yet, we had to settle for horns =)
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Rolling Right Along...Emmy Bear is 8 Months Old!
"I can stick the entire cupcake and my hand in my mouth Dad, see..."
"Don't even think about taking this away from me."
Monday, August 10, 2009
8 Month Photo Shoot
1) I had a big meeting at work that pretty much consumed my life for a couple of weeks
2) Blake brought books into the house. For those of you that know me, you know that I am pretty much worthless when I start reading. Blake bought me 8 books for my birthday two weeks ago and I only have three left to read =)
3) because of the combination of the two, we've been pretty boring =)
Probably because of all the factors above, this month went even faster than the last. Her pictures this month are pretty cute! We just HAD to have the battub picture, and she was in a GREAT mood!
Sunday, July 26, 2009
This is the Way we Roll the Tongue...Roll the Tongue...Roll the Tongue...
and then she realized that she could make fun noises with it. Now she does this...
Go Shorty.....
Everything was fine until I tried to get Emmy standing up by herself in the picture. Usually she falls on her but when she falls. Yeah, not this time. In front of the huge line of people, Emmy went face first into the concrete floor. I ran with Emmy before anyone could give me the Mother of the Year Award or call CPS. She ended up with a purple momento of the game on her forehead. One of "those guys" asked me as he was walking by for the 27th time ..."oh, did she get hit" Yes, That Guy, my infant daughter got hit by a screaming home run, and I am just calmly sitting here putting ice in a burp cloth on her head while she plays patty cake. Folks, 27 beers in one Astros game is no bueno......


The last two are my favorite =)
