
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
A whole head is overrated.
Hadley got a camera from her Nana Vicki and Dr. Tim. Below is a grouping of her first work. We call this grouping, "A whole head is overrated"!!!! I'm pretty sure one day the collection will be worth a fortune!!!


Tuesday, February 9, 2010
Bath time
Someone loves her bath, smiles and kicks has so much fun. As soon as I go to take a picture of that dimpled grin, she sees the strobe, the flash goes off and I capture this uncertain stare.

Look closely at the new do, she has enough hair for a mohawk. If she were a little boy, she would so be sporting a little red headed mohawk.
But she isn't a boy, she is my sweet red headed baby girl, so we will use that mohawk to hold a sweet pink bow. No dimpled grin on this one, totally not amused.
Monday, February 8, 2010
An LA birthday
Thursday, February 4, 2010
My song
I've never had a song written for me, until now. Last night I found this note in Hads backpack,
Me: Hads I found this note in your backpack, what is it?
Hadley: I wanted to write a song for you.
Me: Why thank you baby, nobody has ever written a song for me.
Hadley: Did I make any words?
Me: (I quickly glance over it) No baby I don't see any words, but you are doing such a good job with your letters.
Hadley: (Big crocodile tears and sobbing) but I want to write words...
Me: Baby you are in school and you will learn to write words soon.
Hadley: (stomping foot, still crying) but I want to write words now.
The crying continues for a good 5 minutes. I hope her desire to learn continues on for many years to come.
Me: Hads I found this note in your backpack, what is it?
Hadley: I wanted to write a song for you.
Me: Why thank you baby, nobody has ever written a song for me.
Hadley: Did I make any words?
Me: (I quickly glance over it) No baby I don't see any words, but you are doing such a good job with your letters.
Hadley: (Big crocodile tears and sobbing) but I want to write words...
Me: Baby you are in school and you will learn to write words soon.
Hadley: (stomping foot, still crying) but I want to write words now.
The crying continues for a good 5 minutes. I hope her desire to learn continues on for many years to come.
Monday, February 1, 2010
My day
A glimpse into Ellison Ann's day:
Mommy is starting to move me from the swing and the bouncy seat to naps in my bed.

Wow you are beautiful, I could stare at this for hours. It doesn't matter if it is moving or not and it is only this ceiling fan. I'm not interested in our other ceiling fans.
Mommy is starting to move me from the swing and the bouncy seat to naps in my bed.
Wow you are beautiful, I could stare at this for hours. It doesn't matter if it is moving or not and it is only this ceiling fan. I'm not interested in our other ceiling fans.
I am on a quest to find my thumb, as you can see, I still haven't figured it out, but I will. I like to slurp when I'm looking for it.
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