They don't fit anymore

"Mommy, I don't have enough room for them all any more." 

6 weeks old and first adventure out for a bit.

Mommy, Arial Is On My Head...

Don't let her poop on me!!!

Tomorrow marks 5 weeks with us. Again, they grow so fast. More later.

Happy Memorial weekend!

She's Graduating - ALREADY?

PreK that is. But still, when… how could this be happening ALREADY…tonight?????

I can't believe this (miracle baby that was not supposed to happen according the doctors, tests, surgeries & science) has just turned 5 and now graduating from her preschool. Where did the time go, how can it really go by that fast? It's not until you live it, you get it. And even then, you don't get it. I least I didn't and probably still don't. It's such a time to cherish as all years, please don't get me wrong, but the early years. Wow!!! 

The Lord has been good to us to provide this miracle baby (that's another story for another post) after all the years of waiting… but folks I waited more years than have passed with her wonderful little being in our lives (my life) and she's headed to Kindergarten in just over 2 months. 

Way to go (happily stated with a sigh at the end)!

So when I think of my Little Angel that God provided me (to us all who know her), I have to go back to this image the one that reminds me "THAT GOD DID THIS, GOD GAVE ME YOU - my daughter. My wonderful little Angel from GOD! I love you daughter! Signed Your Mommy.

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Jr. Miss Bundle of Love

 

Today my girl didn't get crowned Queen, but was runner up in her 2 year old Jr. Miss Bundle of Love division at the Sweetheart Pageant.  So proud of my lil bit for doing so well.  Even though the pageant wasn't up to the standards of the few Pageants we've been to so far, especially for the money...it was nice that the judges were the 2010 Miss America and a past Miss Tennessee.  It was also odd they didn't call the children in order by the numbers they were given. This meant lil bit had to go out first even though her number was the highest in her division. So not sure on what was going on there. But still so proud of my very tired little girl this morning, since she didn't go to bed until 2:00 am this morning and woke up at 9:00. Barely made it on a rainy day. No sash this time either, but a little bear, and plastic rose replaced that I suppose. 

Pa Pa's in Heaven

Wednesday night, my little 2 year old (2 & 5 months) girl, who has been concerned and very sweet to Mommy since the end of January when Pa Pa passed away... said these words as she was about to drift off to sleep in my arms. "Mommy, look at me, look at me. I think got to creek."  You want to get in the creek?
Nooo. I get in creek all by my delf.  You got in the creek all by yourself, when?  Nooo.
I want to go to heaven to see Pa Pa.  Honey it doesn't work that way, we have to wait until God wants us to go to heaven and we hope that's going to be a long time, don't we?
I think, umh, umh we NEED to go see Pa Pa in Heaven after church on Sunday.  So I primp up with tears and try to hold it back, because I so wish it was that easy and for her at her age to remember and want to see Pa Pa is a prayer answered. I hope she'll always remember the 1 and 3/4 years she had him in her life (not enough).

So we proceed to pray for Pa Pa in heaven and she says:  Pray for Mi Mi too, Daddy too, Mommy, Whypser and Flowers too. And Mommy's broken toes. And your boo boo on your heal. And my boo boo on my lip. So we cover all of those items and she was ready for bed.

So yesterday I was bent over and she come and hugged my head and kissed my cheeks saying: Awh, we miss Pa Pa. We miss him. I say: yes, very much.  Then, she goes through the process a 2nd time, sweeping my hair back to kiss me on both cheeks saying the same thing.

Then we received news our friend got bit several times by a spider on his leg and she heard us talking about him. So this morning at breakfast with nothing said since yesterday she says:  Daddy, is Kenny going to be okay?  Yes, honey he's okay.  I hope he's okay, Daddy.

WE'RE BLESSED BEYOND BELIEF WITH THIS ONE. AMEN!

This morning after getting bad news from a friend about a spider bite