Avery's 6 Month Picture Preview
Just to give you a taste of what's to come...
You know we aren't just Avery's parents...we actually do stuff...sometimes...when we're awake enough to be coherent. For instance, Ernst and Young paid for us to go to a Twins game...in the new outdoor stadium. (jealous?...it was pretty cool)
The stadium sign. Now bow in reverence... 

Some Letters...
Dear Birds Who Love to Wake Me Up at 4:00 AM--
NOT COOL! Don't you know I just barely got my 3 month old to sleep through the night?! I don't want to wake up at 4:00 AM anymore! Go back to bed...the worms are still sleeping!
Love,
Dear Yellow-Sack Spiders Who are Invading My Home--
I am going to search you out and kill you. Yes I am. There will be NO SPIDERS around my baby girl! So consider this your warning...hope you know how to read. Charlotte did.
Love,
Dear Prune Juice,
I heart you. You help my baby girl SO much. And while I think you stink and taste awful she loves you with her whole soul. She even cries when you're gone for the day. (But just for a second...don't get a big head or anything.)
Love,
Dear Mr. Suit Wearing Fast Walker Who Walks By EVERY Afternoon,
Aren't you hot? It's like 80 degrees and you're wearing a 3 piece suit to exercise in...I know we live right by a golf course...so maybe you're a business man without time to change or something...but I doubt it. You speed walk past my backyard everyday talking on a cell phone or checking what I am sure is your pedometer. Are you just exercising or planning your next hostile takeover? Well GOOD FOR YOU! Way to take control of your health. I'm just glad I won't be sitting next to you in your next board room meeting.
Love,
And now a picture of Avery Claire...just for fun.
New Recipe Blog
Ok so I've done it. I'm starting a new recipe blog...yes I've become one of THOSE people. Mostly I'm doing this for myself, because now when people ask me for a recipe I won't have to say "Hmmm let me make it first and send you the measurements, because I never measure unless I have to." Now I have to...I'm making myself measure. We'll see how long this lasts ;).
Of course this is where she just couldn't deal with the toulle...I guess she won't be a ballerina...