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Walkin' About

Mick and Dane went zip-lining and to the ocean. That means I got a lazy afternoon with Aubrey. We walked to Bookwagon and she read to me on the walk home. Then we walked downtown for dinner at Sesame. I love how she still holds my hand, asks me to rate her sidewalk kartwheels, and has plenty to say. Now she's reading one of her favorite books to me until we fall asleep...

Dane Said It

We've had Mick's parents in our home the past four nights. Yesterday afternoon they moved over to Mick's brother's house, as planned.

When Dane got home from school he asked, "Where are Grammy and Grandad?"

I told him where they'd gone and asked him, "Well, are you looking forward to having your bed back?"

He tilted his head at me and said, "Not really. I liked coming home to Grammy and Grandad."

Rainy Baseball

Go Muddy Cubbies! 4-0

L*O*V*E

Last night we looked through some of Mick's childhood pictures. Aubrey thought he was so cute. She kept hugging him and saying, "I didn't think I could love you any more than I already do. Is that possible, Daddy? that I love you even more now?"*



*For the life of me, I can't find a photo in my computer album to post of cute little Mick.

Oh BOB!

Here's what we've been working toward all year!



This was posted on the Ashland Tidings website Saturday.

Sweet Bips is 10

Okay, I might be way behind in my blogging (understatement?), but I can't neglect my girl's birthday.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MISS AUBS!

You are a delight... with your sporty pants sweatsuit and rats nest hair, your fur-lined collar and sparkly tights, your sweet clear voice singing All Through the Night, and your  Ethel Merman show-tune self belting out our national anthem with jazz hands.You're complex and interesting and fun. We're so lucky to have you.

LoveLoveLove

Let's climb high at your Rogue Rock Gym party today!