So a lot has happened since my last post- sorry about that. We had a major ice storm, we've moved, and I have spent a few weeks in Utah (where I am writing this post).
Mackay is getting cuter every day. It is so fun to see how the wheels in her head have begun to turn in interesting and mischievous ways. This day, for example, she was eating crackers, and thought they looked like something she could place on her eyes. While I was taking a series of pictures of this, she got off the couch and was walking towards me. I kept snapping shots until she was just out of focus. As soon as I took the camera away from my eye, not realizing just how close Mackay really was, I got clobbered in the face with a cracker.
Our ice storm was interesting. It is nothing like snow. You can't say, "I'm experienced in driving on ice" because you can't drive on ice--it is impossible. Luckily, (or unfortunately), Nate lived 0.1 mile from work, so he had no excuse to take a day off to play with his family. All the schools had the day off, and I watched out the window as kids were treating the road as an ice rink, sliding all over the place in their shoes.
Later that day it warmed up, though, and Mackay and I decided to go out for a walk. I bundled Mackay up tightly and we walked up and down the street (the only street that I feel comfortable walking on by myself). This is also the last picture of this stroller because I accidentally left it on the front porch and it was gone in the morning, along with a camping chair. Fortunately, I hated the camping chair, so thank you for taking that. And luckily I was cheap and found a jogging stroller on Craig's list for $40, instead of paying the $160 at the store. And the tires were flat.
Some of the ice in the garden looked a little like snow, so Mackay played in the "snow" for a while. I should of got a picture panned out more because what you see is all the "snow" that there was.Moving is always an awful experience. Interesting though, is how every time we move, I make this resolve of getting so organized and packing so well that it is a joy when we move and have to unpack. But, it always ends with throwing whatever you can find into a random box or garbage bag because you are out of boxes. I hate moving. It's worse with a child because you get things out that she never gets to play with, but you are so busy that you just stop caring. One year in Vail with Nate's sisters we made a kit of props that you can use to sing primary songs. It is really fun when it is well controlled--a mess when it isn't. Well, when we were moving it wasn't controlled, but Mackay had a ball. Here she is sporting her "bling".
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4 comments:
Hooray for pictures! The marker/chapstick pics were the absolute best. If I remember right, her mom did that with lipstick once...except all over her face.
Too bad about your stroller getting taken, did you move to a not-so-ghetto neighborhood? Does everyone speak English?
I can't believe your stroller was stolen after just leaving it on your porch! It was fun to see pictures.
Hey, I am so excited to check your blog and see how you are all doing. That is sad about your stroller that looked really nice. Mackay is grown so much. I love the crackers over her eyes that is too cute!
Kalli -- this is your cousin Marianne. I love those pictures! your daughter is so darling! I hope you had fun at you mom and dads. I know your mom was eager for you to come!
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