Uh oh ... say it ain't so.
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Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Hug & Kiss = Marriage
Mommy and Daddy were hugging in the kitchen when Austen came around the corner, zooming along as she pushed a baby-sized truck,
“What? Are you getting married again?”
Princess movies are to blame.
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Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Girl in Belle Dress.
people point at her and call her "Belle" or "Princess."
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Thursday, October 15, 2009
At JFK doing the "Gage smile."
Grandma and Grandpa having fun with the babies ... Oops, "big girl"
and "baby brother."
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Tuesday, October 13, 2009
4s are so cool!
Finally, no more baby monitor for Austen. She's independent enough to
make her way to our room if she needs something. Yes, we were
overprotective parents -- and she's a spirited child. For so long we
needed to keep an eye on her if she woke up yelling at night or if she
was getting in trouble and had to stay in her room.
make her way to our room if she needs something. Yes, we were
overprotective parents -- and she's a spirited child. For so long we
needed to keep an eye on her if she woke up yelling at night or if she
was getting in trouble and had to stay in her room.
We've been talking a lot about values and having serious discussions
about them. Sharing. Empathy. Death and Loss. Missing people who
you can't see everyday. Saying "Hello," "Goodbye" and "Thank You."
Being a good sister. Being a good brother. Being nice to someone
who's not feeling so good, or who's crying. Austen is such a
fascinating person to talk to ... and always animated.
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Sunday, October 11, 2009
Friday, October 09, 2009
She made it!
encouraged her.
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Thursday, October 08, 2009
"Pink is only for girls," says Austen.
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Four-year Check Up
41 inches -- 70 percentile
35 lbs -- 50 percentile
Austen didn't like the shots but she did great with all the tests and chatted with the doctor about the cereal in her belly. [add more, Dada]
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Monday, October 05, 2009
Sunday, October 04, 2009
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Saturday, October 03, 2009
Friday, October 02, 2009
Where's my hug?!
Austen called Dada while he was on the train to work to complain that
she didn't get enough hugs and kisses before Dada left. A teary little
voice instructed Dada to get off the train right now and walk back to
her home.
Ouch!
she didn't get enough hugs and kisses before Dada left. A teary little
voice instructed Dada to get off the train right now and walk back to
her home.
Ouch!
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Thursday, October 01, 2009
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