She looks all sorts of long, doesn't she?
2013 - catching up!
11 years ago
Our life in Delaware with babies, pups, and kitties.
She looks all sorts of long, doesn't she?
This is as close as Leah could get to Uncle Jas. I think she touched his shoe.
Leah and Grandad doing an early morning reading of That's Not My Puppy. A classic. Leah obviously knows who her puppies are. In fact, she's even started saying dog... or maybe it's duck... or maybe it's just da. :)
We did the typical crawfish boil so Jas and Erica could experience the deliciousness of the "mud bugs". (And no, Jared's mom did not drink all these beers. She is not a lush.)
We had lots of fun playing croquet in the yard and would have played some more but we got a bit rained out and the court (field?) got flooded.
Leah likes to show her enthusiam during bath time. She's gotten to the point where she can be anywhere in the house and when she hears the tub start to fill, she will quickly crawl over and try to climb in. (Notice all the "waves" in the photo from her splashing.) On another water-related note, Leah has discovered the pet water bowl, which leads to a wet baby, wet floor, and wet kitties who are trying to eat next to the bowl. On a cat-related note, Leah has also discovered cat food, which we are constantly fishing out of her mouth. On a fishing-out-of-her-mouth-related note, she has discovered the house plants, which she also tries to eat, so they have been relocated to higher grounds. Ok, I'm done now.
Leah is making her snorty "fierce face" in her brand-new walker (an Easter gift from Oma and Opa). She was too small for it and her little legs didn't reach the floor, so we had to make it Leah-sized and fix it for her. She's not a fan just yet, but she'll come around once she figures out she can make it move on her own.
Leah finds her first Easter basket, complete with rubber ducky, stuffed blue duck (which I am trying unsuccessfully to make her sleeping buddy), and some wiffle balls. Though she likes the wiffle balls, they were a poor choice by me because her little fingers keep getting stuck in those perfectly sized holes.
Here's a picture of Jared and I at Sam and Kevin's wedding in Dallas. Look at us, all dolled up and sans baby. (Leah had her first sleepover at Oma and Opa's house, and she behaved perfectly!) (Side note-- After spending this past week in the field for work, I am no longer this ridiculously pale. Thank goodness!)