You mean you're supposed to put your legs through those leg-holes? Now that's just silly.
2013 - catching up!
11 years ago
Our life in Delaware with babies, pups, and kitties.

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!)
She clearly was not up to something, or so she'd like us to believe.
This is inadvertently what happens when you try to get close up pictures these days. Leah sees camera, and Leah tries to get camera. Thus, the image above.
Looks like such a big girl, doesn't she? Little L pulls herself up on everything now... everything. The window sill, coffee tables, dogs, bookshelves, Jared's leg hair, etc. If she can grab it, she's using it to help her up. We're still working on learning how to get back down though, so in the meantime there have been a few tough tumbles! (What you don't know about the picture above is that the window sill is really only 15 inches or so off the ground... so though she looks big and tall, she is in fact not big and tall.)
Like folding laundry...
... and cleaning up from the previous night's dinner (Sorry ducky-- no wine for you!)
And then we finished up the day by taking some pictures in the wildflowers. It's Texas tradition to plunk your kids in the bluebonnets and take photos each year, but we don't have any bluebonnets so these will have to do. This is the only photo of the bunch that I took where she is not trying to eat the flowers. Extra fiber, right?
Loving on daddy while waiting for the milking demonstration. We didn't stick around for it because (1) the guy presenting it was awful, and (2) Leah claimed she already knew what it was all about.
Enjoying the pig races (side note: Last year I felt Leah kick for the first time ever while watching the pig races at the rodeo!)
Chillin' in the grass for a little bit of "quiet time". Her dress is obviously still a bit too big. What was I thinking putting my 7 1/2 month old baby in a 3-6 month old dress?