We celebrated Tim's birthday on April 13. I gave him a book and a gift certificate to Body Care.
Here Dadda extols the wonders of a one-hour-therapeutic massage.
One Sunday, Mads woke up and just wanted to snuggle with Dada. Mama took the opportunity to capture this little interaction.





We had our first ultrasound to see Peanut. I made Mads a onesie that says "BIG sister".
Tim needed to clean our shop vacuum. He got a little help from MJ.
I think I said, give me a tough face.
Everyone eagerly awaits Dadda coming home from work (especially Mama)

Being the wicked woman that I am, I made Tim say good-bye to his 1995 grad night prize: a Gary Fisher mountain bike. It has been rusting on our side-yard for about 3 years. This, along with the dumping of his hideous brown leather chair and ottoman are the closest I've seen this man to tears...(not really, but...)


Love, Lauren
2 comments:
She hardly seems BIG enough to be a big sister! And isn't it interesting to think that she won't have any memories of being an only child?
true. but she is! she'll be older than i was when JP came along!!
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