So I wrote that last blog about me, me, and my new blog. You probably said to yourself, "well he sure is caught up in himself."
Clearly!
I apologize to all who wanted to know more than what I have been up to. (And to anyone who thought my Engrish comments were too racist - Lighten up!)
Alissa has been combating colds and miscellaneous rashes and suicide attempts at home. Both kids are fine and dandy and are growing like weed. Oops, I mean weeds, with an "s". I would have no clue what weed grows like. Heh.
Anabelle took her first steps without her training arms on (those would be our arms). I was helping her walk a little and she just seemed a little extra motivated. So I turned her towards me and let her go and she took two or three good steps and fell into my not-too-distant arms. Easy peasy. She's repeated the process several times now, especially when self-motivated. She walks but hasn't a tooth for her redneck smile. So I guess she has a 70-year-old-hobo smile.
Beckett ... still talks to stuff - walls, couches, windows, more walls, inner space, outter space, who-knows space. We haven't let him on Myspace yet, but we feel he has addressed it even in its absence.
So there you have it. Now you can apologize for having thought me so self-centered. Just kidding.
2 comments:
watch out, 2 kids that can walk & run equals trouble! hahaha!!
Funny! Well I just realized that you guys were not on our friends list. I wanted to check your blog out and could not find it on our list, I usually check it when you leave a comment. We really do love you and want to follow your lovely blog. And your little ones are so cute, Annabelle was so cute at the roommate thing, I kept feeding her puffs while Matt was doing his male bonding thing with jelly beans. Your kids are too cute!
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