Monday, October 6, 2008
Getting bigger
Friday, September 26, 2008
Back to KS
Daddy and M all dressed up for the visitation:
Playing with 2nd or 3rd (something distant, Jeremy's cousin's kid) cousin Kaelynn (I'm sure I spelled her name wrong, sorry!):
That was all Tuesday and Wednesday. Thurday we got up at 4am to fly back home. As usual, Maddox slept on both flights. She was worn out though. Today she slept until 9am and has napped 2 long naps. She has a lot to catch up on. The day of the funeral she was quiet for about 45 minutes of the funeral in my lap on the front row and then we had to step out for about 5 minutes and we went back in to walk out with Jeremy. She fell asleep in the car on the way to the cemetary so she got a 30 min. nap in and then didn't nap the rest of the day. Strangely she was very happy and pleasant the whole day while being passed from relative to relative. Hence, why she has some catching up to do today on sleep.
Okay, I'm all caught up now on our busy past couple of weeks! Hopefully life will be a little more normal for a few weeks before we head home again in October!
Go Chiefs!
A pre-game picture:
Braves game
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Hotlanta!
Friday night we didn't do much, just visited and went to Hard Rock to eat dinner. Maddox was tired and ready for bed. Saturday we went out to eat before we took Maddox to the Atlanta aquarium. Jeremy missed her very first taste with the horrible face, but here's some lemon pictures anyway:
Before we left we had to stop and touch some sharks and sting rays (which reminds me of a funny Jeremy story I'll tell you below real quick):
Maddox barely made it out the door before . . .
On our way home from running some errands on Thursday I about ran over a turtle in the road about 3/10ths of a mile from our house. I of course stopped to pick it up so I could take it to the woods behind my house and started to get in the car with it. Jeremy promptly (and very quickly) jumped out of the car and backed up saying he was not going to ride in the car with that thing. Put it back, leave it here, get it out of the car, I'm not riding with that . . . Well, he walked home while I laughed hilariously at him in the car. A grown man afraid of a little turtle. Who knew?