My Santa, Baby...

-8 weeks old - smiling - cooing - loving to be held - all around a happy baby -

Just some of the things I'm loving today!

Breaking News!

She's gone 24 hours (24 hours!) with no paci. Big sissy - not little sissy.

That's big deal.

Maybe she was not as 'attached' as I thought.

Cancer. Sucks.

We just found out my Grandmother has a malignant lump on her breast. That's all we know right now. The rest of the details will come after her MRI later this week. She's probably facing surgery the first of next week.

Last year we faced this same thing with Nan - Hubby's grandma. Thankfully, she's been in remission for about 6 months.

I'd really appreciate any prayers. This really has me bummed. But, I know that God is good and he'll carry all of us through this.

Dancing debut

Saturday was babygirl's first dancing public appearance.

Smiling at her fans! (I hate the way this template cuts off my pictures.) She's the smiling one, of course.


Dancing...


Sissy wasn't impressed...