We wanted to show Kovi the snow... he took one slippery step and face-planted so hard his pacifier stuck in the icy snow. He was PISSED and we wanted to share the moment.
The backyard after a snowy night...it was gone by the afternoon. ;(I know, I know... you don't have to say it, I can see it in your eyes. "Where have you been?" you question with more sharpness than you mean. And I interpret, "Oh sweet girl, we know how busy you must be with two mobile, sassy babies, birthdays every other week and illness on a rampage. We don't mean to be bothersome with our continued requests of beloved baby pics, but...seriously Lady.... Where. The. Hell. Are. The. Pictures."
It's gotten so bad that one grandma actually flew out here to retrieve...and love on us...and do my dishes.
I have a sort of excuse, if you're interested. I got a new, very spiffy, very complicated camera for Christmas. I've taken tons of pictures with it, but now I have to resize Every Stinkin One to post. Bleh. I hate steps. On a semi-related note, I hate shoes too.
It's gotten so bad that one grandma actually flew out here to retrieve...and love on us...and do my dishes.
I have a sort of excuse, if you're interested. I got a new, very spiffy, very complicated camera for Christmas. I've taken tons of pictures with it, but now I have to resize Every Stinkin One to post. Bleh. I hate steps. On a semi-related note, I hate shoes too.
I hope the following will assuage any ill-harbored plots to steal my hardrive in an attempt to post yourself.
Enjoy.
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