Mmmmmm. Santa's half-eaten cookie.
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Are We in Texas yet, Mommy?
Stella & Will at the Welcome Center at the border crossing into Texas.
Last Supper at 2143 Maricourt St.
After the movers took everything away but Samson, we had a last supper on the deck before packing it in the car to drive to TX.
Our Dear Samson
My Funny Valentine.
Love that little man! XOXO
Love, Stella XOXO
Hard at work making Valentine's and Big Will wants in on the action. Notice his little feet don't quite touch the floor.
Ta Da!!!
She worked really hard to draw hearts, cut them out, then glue them on but in the end wasn't quite sure who she wanted to send it to.
My Shadow, My friend.
Lately, Will has taken to wanting to be everywhere Stella is, and do whatever she is doing. It is so cute to observe him watching her every move and trying to mimic his big sis. Stella has even begun to entertain playing with Will and teaching him, and sometimes bossing him. Last weekend, I even observed a tender moment , "I love you Baby Will."
My Daddy and Me.
"ShuShee"
Our kids love sushi. Most do not believe us and our parents think we are crazy. Stella and Will literally go crazy for sushi. Will is so cute because he just keeps saying "Shushee, shushee!" over and over until you get it on a plate in front of him.
At one of the Sushi restaurants we were given these great little gadgets to use for the kids to help them hold the chopsticks. No more rubberbands. Stella can eat her entire meal with chopsticks. I love it!!!
New Year's Eve
T and I went out to dinner with our dear friends Jacie and Brad to ring in the New Year. Great friends, Great Food & Wine, Great Conversation! Thank you Mom and Dad for babysitting!
Christmas Party at Home
We had so much fun with our Nashville family, Jannette & Marvin as well as Connie. Mommy and Will have been ill so we were treated to all kinds of homemade goodness. Thanks Connie and Jannette for doing everything!
Stella & Mommy
Doesn't he make you smile?
I love putting up a tree. The smell of pine and the arguing over where to put each ornament. T has a strong opinion, and of course I counter it....it makes for humorous banter. Seriously, each ornament has meaning and we walk down memory lane when we hang each one.
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