Here she is....the blue-eyed wonder! C shows more and more effort in sitting up and being a big girl. She will be 4 months old this coming Sunday. Hard to believe, yet a welcome age. She is having less and less fussy tummy, but still seems to be sensitive to loud noises. Still haven't found a pediatrician yet so we don't know exactly how much C weighs, but she seems to be a dainty girl like her sister. Sisters, sisters, there were never such devoted sisters. (what movie is this from?) As you can see E loves her little sis. But honestly, I think C prefers J because he moves a bit slower and can be so sweet to her. Next blog I'll try to have a pic of him. Thanks again for the couch Mom. The kids love it.
"No dear friends, I am still not all I should be, but I am focusing all my energies on This One Thing: Forgetting the past and looking forward to what lies ahead, I strain to reach the end of the race and receive the prize for which God, through Christ Jesus, is calling us up to heaven."
Thursday, September 07, 2006
Here she is....the blue-eyed wonder! C shows more and more effort in sitting up and being a big girl. She will be 4 months old this coming Sunday. Hard to believe, yet a welcome age. She is having less and less fussy tummy, but still seems to be sensitive to loud noises. Still haven't found a pediatrician yet so we don't know exactly how much C weighs, but she seems to be a dainty girl like her sister. Sisters, sisters, there were never such devoted sisters. (what movie is this from?) As you can see E loves her little sis. But honestly, I think C prefers J because he moves a bit slower and can be so sweet to her. Next blog I'll try to have a pic of him. Thanks again for the couch Mom. The kids love it.
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Hi, K...it's A from sv's. I started my blog, too! (Let's see how long I keep it up)
Awwww...growing up is hard. God bless E. And God bless you all!
K, The "Sisters" song is from White Christmas--that classic movie with Bing Crosby, Danny Kaye, Rosemary Clooney, and ...I can't remember the other woman's name.
Love you. Miss you.
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