Here's our chubby Sweet C sleeping. Honestly, she isn't the best sleeper, unless she's being held. She'll sleep for hours during the day if being held. Nights are kind of hit and miss. I think I need to work more on putting her to sleep drowsy and letting her fall asleep on her own. But she's still in our room, and honestly, when the Daddy Man is out of town (which is he currently) I don't mind sharing my bed with her...


Our buddy Jake taught the Girl how to make a slide with the couch cushions. If we ever get nice furniture this will be a no-no...ha ha

One thing that is delightful about the Girl's age, besides her language development, which is thrilling, is her imagination. She's developing one. It is so cute. She was pretending the other day that her little chipmunk toys from McDonald's were Cinderella,and she was singing "Dis is wuv, dis is miracle, dis is wuv." SO cute.

She also thinks she's Cinderella. She wore her "Cinderella" dress to church on Sunday, and afterwards I asked if she wanted to change and she said "No, wear Cindabwella."

Yesterday I asked if she was ready to go to the store and she said clear as day "Yes, to get muffin mix." She remembers things from stories and randomly says them. It's too cute.

Anyway, we're missing the Daddy, but strangely, it's getting easier to have him gone. And I'm bored at night so the house is a little cleaner. I guess I'm just glad we have a paycheck!!