June 23

This is my girl:
This is my girl playing the guitar.

This is my girl playing the guitar with her feet.

This is my (not sick anymore) girl playing the guitar with her hands and her feet.

This is my guitar-playing girl who is not sick anymore
not sick anymore
NOT SICK ANYMORE!

Praise the Lord.

Now, to get her back to sleeping at night. Mama is exhausted.

June 22

Nope - still sick.

But I think she's on the mend. Despite a 102.7 fever at dinnertime, Daisy was still willing to eat some food. And she had normal diapers today. So hopefully she'll sleep all night long and wake up refreshed and healthy in the morning, allowing us to have a fun, fun, fun weekend.

Am I living in a dream world? Possibly, but I'm still holding out hope.

Right after I took this picture of Daisy drawing with chalk on the front porch, I realized how warm she was. I then did the only reasonable thing: I removed her shirt and allowed her to play, shirtless, on the front porch.

We're classy like that.

Also, right before I took this picture I did something really exciting: I ordered my new "big girl" camera! Thanks to the lovely and resourceful Amber, I found a refurbished Canon 60D at a ridiculous price. Since I've been saving up since December, I jumped on the deal. In a week to a week and a half, it will be in my hot little hands. Hooray!

June 21

Big surprise here...

Daisy is sick. 

She is sickedy sick sick sick. Why? Well, we went to church on Sunday. By Tuesday, she was lethargic and feverish. I am seriously ready to quit church; Chris and I are discussing alternating Sundays so that one of us will always be home with Daisy. She sees a pediatric immunologist at the end of August, but that's two months away, and realistically the immunologist probably won't have a magic pill to fix Daisy. So we have to figure out something that works to keep her better. So far, the only options I can come up with are avoiding every potentially illness-causing event or drastically altering our diet to a terrifying extent.

I haven't decided which I prefer.

In the meantime, there's ice cream.
This was this afternoon, when Daisy's temp was 103.7.  Tylenol, a cool cloth, and nudity made her comfortable enough to nurse and eat a little bit of dinner. But I'm pretty sure that ice cream is my favorite fever-reducer. 
(Side note: my mom was feeding Daisy the ice cream and said, "Here, Daisy. This will cool you off!" and Daisy immediately began blowing on her ice cream. You know, to cool it off? I am continually baffled by the things she knows and understands.)

Daisy did pretty well with her spoon!

(Mom came over straight after work to watch the kids so that I could go grocery shopping without a toddler and a sick baby. For that, I am extremely grateful. It means that I can go to bed now, instead of rushing out to the store. That's a good thing, especially if tonight is anything like last night was for poor Daisy.)

June 19

It seems like every day, Daisy has a new word. The other day, it was "duck" and "quack"; today, it's "car".

She really likes cars.

My mom thinks she'll be a tomboy. If you base your predictions on Daisy's current vocabulary, I think Mom is right. So far, Daisy says:
hi
bye
uh-oh
cat
dog
eye
mama
dada
ball
bird
more
ear
Daisy (sounds like "day", sometimes "day-shee")
duck
quack
no
car
book

All animals and "boy" things. She is trying to say "heart", though. She's almost there, and that's kind of girly.

I think my girl is totally girly. A girl can like balls and cars and still be girly.

       
See? Kissing the car. Totally girly.

My boy, meanwhile, is totally into snuggling with loveys at naptime and bedtime. For a while it was his two baby dolls. Today he surprised me, though, and insisted that "Mrs. Puppy" (a gift from GREAT Aunt Mag) and "Mrs. Carrot" (a gift from Auntie Grace) snuggle in bed with him.

When he woke up from his nap, he stumbled down the hall and into the kitchen, still clutching his beloved Mrs. Carrot.
They helped me prep dinner for later on, and then Caleb and Mrs. Carrot shared a snack.

Also, Daisy wants to tell you hi:

            



June 17


Happy Father's Day! We spent the day celebrating Chris, who is a pretty spectacular father. We had breakfast at a real restaurant, went to church, took naps, and spent the evening swimming and grilling at our neighborhood pool.

It was a lot of fun.
Caleb got bold today and decided to pick up his feet while he floated in his Cars inner tube. He was pretty pleased about that step forward.

My little fishies!

Daisy thoroughly enjoyed her grilled hot dog. Caleb didn't complain about his, but he also didn't eat it. He eventually ended up eating one of our extra cheeseburgers.
(Also, isn't Daisy's little skirted swimsuit adorable? Girl clothes are so much fun.)

Caleb, enjoying his commandeered cheeseburger.

We even grilled corn on the cob at the pool. Yum!

Daisy was definitely Daddy's girl today.

She has him wrapped around her finger, and I love it.

After the pool, we had icee pops on the porch swing. 
All in all, a great day for a great daddy.

June 16

Yesterday Chris received a last-minute invitation to today's Cardinals game, and we were lucky (lucky, lucky, LUCKY) enough that my mom was able to do some last-minute babysitting for us. 

A child-free afternoon at the baseball game in an air-conditioned luxury suite? Sweet!

Mom arrived right before Caleb's naptime, and he insisted that she be the one to put him down. While she was snuggling and reading to him, Chris and I found Daisy doing this:
Gazing out the front window, watching the birds.

It's not a big deal, except that we've never seen her pull up to standing at the window before. 

Yay, Daisy!

June 15

Today we spent the morning with Amber and her darling children (seriously, they could not be any more fabulous) at the zoo. Since I can't be bothered to take pictures of animals, I hope you'll be satisfied with pictures of us and our antics instead.
My children had never before ridden on the carousel (I think). 
This is because, at our free zoo, one must pay to ride the carousel. Our family does not pay for such things.
But today, I promised Caleb a ride on the carousel during the zoo's free hour. But the sneaky zoo changed things up on us, and we missed the free hour. Rather than disappoint my sweet little boy, I ponied up the $6 for our little family to ride.

It was a good choice.

Caleb rode a giraffe, and loved it!

Can you see Daisy in the mirror? She rode a horse that went up and down, and grinned the whole time.

It's hard to simultaneously photograph and hold on to children. It's even harder with a 50mm lens.

Caleb's carousel joy, from two feet away.

Caleb and Mary, checking out the chimpanzees.

Caleb and a very photogenic camel. 

Even with Baby #4, Amber makes the whole pregnancy thing look effortless. 
I should probably tell her to stop that - it makes every other pregnant woman in the world look bad.

Michael was pointing at two lion cubs, who were pretty funny to watch.

Caleb's favorite part of the zoo trip, though, was the elephant fountain. He didn't even want to turn away from it for a photo.

Luckily, I convinced him to turn around. Michael was cooperative, at least - this is his stellar "cheese" face. I can't stop laughing about it. Just gaze at that little face for a while and try not to laugh.

This one makes me the happiest, though. Mama Catherine, Daisy who is way past naptime and mealtime and totally done with the whole zoo thing, Michael clapping his little hands, goofy Caleb who is about to sneak his arm around Mary, and Mary, who is doing Lord-knows-what.  Amber and I are pretty lucky mamas!

You can see Amber's (much better) pictures at her blog, including some of animals. 

June 14

This evening we visited with Chris' Grandad and his lovely wife, our "BG" (Bonus Grandma). Since the kids last saw Grandad at Daisy's birthday party, he has stopped receiving radiation for his lung cancer. Though he's now in hospice care, Grandad is as handsome, funny, and upbeat as ever. I'm pretty sure BG's loving care has a lot to do with that.
What a beautiful, happy bunch.
I'm so thankful BG invited the kids to come visit, too. I pray that little moments like this will add up to memories that last a lifetime for our kiddos.

After our visit, we stopped for some dinner. 
After dinner, ice cream.


After ice cream, messy, messy children.

June 13

Somehow Daisy has eluded my camera for the past few days. It's not because she's sick - she's finally well - and it's not because she's been boring - she just learned to do stairs! - but somehow I haven't taken any pictures of her.

I do have some of Caleb, though. 
I cut his hair yesterday, and I think it looks pretty darn good!
He seems to like it, too. During this whole photo shoot, he was watching his reflection in our big front windows. He's totally into checking himself out now; every time he changes clothes, he runs to his mirrored closet doors to see how he looks. If he's like this now, I bet adolescence will be a hoot!

Side note: yes, he's wearing a long-sleeved shirt in June. It's been almost cool out the past few mornings. In June! How wonderful is that?

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My little ham. Love him.

Yes, we have dandelions. At least they're picturesque ones!

Though they stay put, dandelions are NOT easier to photograph than children.

Also, we made cupcakes today. They were delish. Jimi Hendrix looks pretty peeved that he doesn't get to eat one.

June 11

It rained today, and Jenny came over for dinner.

Those two events were incentive enough for us to dig up a handful of worms in the back yard and head up to the pond with Caleb's fishing pole.
Surprisingly, Caleb didn't even question the whole spearing-live-worms-with-a-hook thing. I expected him to be at least a little upset by it.

While the boys got situated, Jenny wandered off to look for frogs (she never has had much of an attention span...) and Daisy and I watched ducks land on the pond. I was delighted to hear Daisy say, "Kak! Kak!" at the ducks - her first attempt at the word "quack"! Yay, Daisy! She also says "chirp" now for birds.

Finally the boys were ready, and Chris cast Caleb's line into the pond. Caleb waited patiently, then began to reel it in.

Nothing.

They tried a few more times, but we only had ten minutes until dinner was ready and eventually we had to leave without having caught anything.
Really, that was probably a blessing - I don't know that Chris or I would have known what to do if he had caught something!