Helping Daddy Our Backyard Project

I love to help daddy.  I place a big ole' pile of screws in my dress and hand them out to daddy.  Sometimes I had so much fun that I stood up and sent them all scattering

Placing them in just like he showed me . . .

Just like daddy showed me . . .

A little footwork never hurts . . .

Admiring my work

I also helped mommy by cutting my bangs!

She still loves me and my little monk hairstyle . . .

Mother's Day

I had a lovely day with you.  You and daddy made me french toast with fruit.  We went to church and had a great meal at a local seafood place.

Liliah, I love being your mama.  You have brought such joy and clarity to my life.  I have grown so much by being a mother to you.  I had to wait a long time for you, but it was so worth it.  I'd do it all over again to have the chance to love you.

Our relationship has blossomed and we have truly connected. 

We know and love each other as though we have always been together.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Practically Perfect In Every Way!

We pulled out our sunglasses this weekend!

And studied the art of . . . . .

blowing bubbles . . .

 

and dress twirling . . . .

I want mommy to make me a yellow dress that twirls and goes out "yust a yiddo bit."  When I see pretty outfits I like, I quickly and excitedly ask mommy, can I wear that when I get to be a BIG lady like you?

I search the yard for pretty yellow flowers for me and mommy

and place them in water . . .

and pose for mommy . . .

and blow her kisses . . .

I watched Mary Poppins for the first time this weekend and I really like her!  I laughed out loud and giggled and I want to wear her dress when I get bigger . . .