A record of all of the little details that I'll inevitably forget to put in their baby books.
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Update on Deuce Pauley
We'll keep you posted!
Monday, December 29, 2008
Merry Christmas!!
Monday, December 15, 2008
Every girl is crazy about a sharp-dressed man
Monday, December 8, 2008
Healthy family!
Finally, I took a picture of the new house. We are all moved in and starting to make the place our own. Still waiting on furniture for the living room. Right now it's a big empty space that's great for toddlers to throw balls, ride bikes and race back and forth. I'm also hesistant to get any furniture for it but he'll survive. We had a nice snow last week so everything looks all clean.
In Feb. baby news, we had another ultrasound last week and saw that we are definitely having a girl - no doubt about it this time. It's exciting and I've had to really restrain myself from buying lots and lots of cute little onesies and holiday dresses (for next year). If I'm not careful, I will singlehandedly be responsible for turning our economy around, at least on the retail level.
Back next time with more holiday pictures and hopefully a shot of Santa and Will. Wish us luck!
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Will's first trip to the . . .
We have some pictures that Aunt Vicky took that I will be posting later. Will looked pretty cute (all things considered) in his little hospital gownl. Right now, it's a little too fresh. Thanks to all who sent prayers and good wishes our way. I hope this is our last trip to the hospital for a very long time, or at least until mid-February.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Wild night at the Pauley Household
and finally the Will!
As you can see, we spared Canyon. She deserves some dignity in her old age.
Will hit another milestone this week. We had to take him to the doctor on Tuesday just to make sure that he didn't have the croup. It was one of those doctor's appointments that make me feel like the mother of the year because he's running around, laughing, pulling out all the sterile stuff from the drawers, weighing himself, etc., and I'm the one saying "Oh, he's been really sick! Honestly!" Anyway, he didn't have croup. But the doctor commented on his shirt and asked Will if he could have one just like it and Will's very clear response was "NO!" It was his first official "no." He'd been saying "nien" (a nod to his German ancestry we think) or "neh" but this was a definite no. Since Tuesday it's been his official favorite word. Aren't toddlers fun?