
Dear Life:


What makes you happy? Or pissed off, for that matter?
For the first 3-4 months of her life, she cried. A lot. The poor thing had colic. Many of our sleepless nights were spent driving around, swinging her car seat back and forth, back and forth, back and forth... ripping our hair out... trying to get her to just stop crying and go to sleep.
But after about 4 months, she was an angel all the time. And slept through the night every night.
She learned her first sign (sign language) by the time she was 8 months old ("milk").
Took her first steps when she was 12 1/2 months.
By the time she was 18 months, she knew about 50 different signs. However, when she started speaking more fluently, she decided that was so much easier than signing, so she stopped using sign language.
Here are just a few things I love about her:I love that she says "Mom? I love you." at least 5 times each day.

I love how beautiful she is. Although I'm going to have to ugly her up before she hits adolescence. (Braces/head gear/glasses...)
I love that she makes friends so easily- wherever she goes.




Up until this point, Justin was a snorkeling virgin. He totally loved his first time.




See ya later, little fella. I love you.

I just kept waiting for him to pull out his wand and broomstick.

I'm so looking forward to having a double-income. Student loans suck.
And I have even more good news, if you can stand it. Kennedy ALSO graduated!
They had a cute little preschool graduation. They sang some songs and showed us their year's worth of art work... it was fun. 

And the tastiest piece of all?

Mmmmm. Yep. Nothing better.