Monday, March 31, 2008
Friday, March 28, 2008
52 Weeks: Me & Sophie B
Posted by Kimberly at 9:01 PM 9 wisecracks
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Mirror Mirror
Posted by Kimberly at 7:47 PM 7 wisecracks
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
"Here Comes Peter Cottontail...
Posted by Kimberly at 7:51 PM 8 wisecracks
Monday, March 24, 2008
Mary Lou
Posted by Kimberly at 7:44 PM 14 wisecracks
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Hola!
Posted by Kimberly at 9:13 PM 12 wisecracks
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
After my own heart
Posted by Kimberly at 8:18 PM 9 wisecracks
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Some things never change...
Posted by Kimberly at 7:41 PM 7 wisecracks
Monday, March 17, 2008
Par-tay
Posted by Kimberly at 7:43 PM 13 wisecracks
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Two Years
Q: Why is she rolling around in the floor like an epileptic over a blue Dora Cup?
You aren't anything if your aren't extreme and a chorus of contrasts (oooo that's deep, go mama). Happy as a clam one minute, tears steaming down your face the next. Miss Independent on Monday and totally and completely depending on us for everything on Tuesday. My best friend in the word, to if I had to guess, putting me in the same class as the Wicked Witch of the West and the Butcher of Baghdad.
It seems as though I've been waiting since the day you were born to turn two. When you're two you can do gymnastics. When you're two you can wear big girl undies. When you're two, you can sleep in a big girl bed. But now that you actually are two, I find myself thinking back to the tiny baby that you were. Five pounds and fifteen ounces. How was I to know then what an amazing little 2 year old you would become. How was I to know that you would love to sing more than anything in the world. Or be known for your pigtails. Or make me laugh every single day of my life.
Over night it's as if you turned into a big kid. Saying complete sentences, using the potty. You know what cracks us up? You'll concentrate so hard to learn a new song or steps to a dance. But when anyone tires to teach you colors or anything that doesn't go to the tune of Twinkle Twinkle or sung by the Fab Four of the Wiggles you get pissed. And I use such a strong word because that is the exact emotion that exudes from your little body.
Posted by Kimberly at 7:39 PM 10 wisecracks
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Little Cupcake
Posted by Kimberly at 2:45 PM 8 wisecracks
Thursday, March 13, 2008
Practice
Posted by Kimberly at 8:52 PM 5 wisecracks
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Bloomers
Posted by Kimberly at 7:50 PM 12 wisecracks
Monday, March 10, 2008
Snow Bunny
Posted by Kimberly at 8:49 PM 10 wisecracks
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Killing two Birds
Posted by Kimberly at 2:00 PM 9 wisecracks
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Wreckage
Posted by Kimberly at 7:38 PM 14 wisecracks
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Ugh
Posted by Kimberly at 7:33 PM 5 wisecracks
Sunday, March 2, 2008
The Park 2008 Edition
Posted by Kimberly at 1:28 PM 11 wisecracks