Why I try to post once or twice a week! I use my blog as more of a diary than anything else, and everyone is welcome to read it, or skip to the pictures. I hate when I have so much to catch up on. Summer has blown by. Heck, the years have blown by. Eric and I celebrated our 7 year anniversary on the 17th. We have Libby's third birthday on the 27th, but are celebrating on the 22nd. Then, BAM, summer is over. Thank goodness for the State Fair!
Libby had her three year check up. She is 38 inches tall and 30 pounds, putting her at 70% and 50 % respectively. She is doing just great. What a trooper when she had her three shots, I was so proud of her. She has 20/30 vision in both eyes, which is where they want you at three, so that is great.
We have had such a busy summer between play dates, vacations, and a few classes. We had Libby's final little program for her toddler tumbling class. I recommend it highly to anyone in St. Paul. Miss Amy is a wonderful teacher and somehow controls a class of 3 and 4 year old's with no mishap. Libby was the youngest in the class and it was clear she did not always know what was going on, but she always did it with a smile. Found out that Miss Libby can do perfect sommersaults, which we had never seen. Libby was supposed to attempt cartwheels at one point. Miss Amy had this to say, "Why those are the most hopping cartwheels I have ever seen!". Will just say we have to work on the cartwheels...We went to Rena's after wards, and there are pics of our bathing beauties also attached.
Tenzing's birthday was Sunday. Libby and the T-Man had not seen each other in over 8 days, so they could barely contain themselves. We had a lovely afternoon. One of the items in the gift bag was a balloon pump and balloons. Let's just politely say that Eric took over the launching of balloons so that the children would not get hurt-yeah, right.
We had a rough night last night. Libby was up several times and Merlie was completely tweaked out by the storm. I am very tired today, but almost happy it is raining, as I am a slug and do not want to leave the house.
Getting very excited for Libby's birthday party on Saturday. How the time has just flown by. I still cannot get over listening to her and her little friends talking to each other. Annie was over the other day, and I heard such incredible dialog. "Annie want me to push you in swing?". "No, I swing by myself". "OK, want to play in the sand box?". It's so cool.
Tornado warning in effect, so off to the basement.
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