Sunday, September 30, 2007
Saturday, September 29, 2007
On the Mend!
Sloane continues to get better although we've had some concerns about her healing. The doctor that took care of her in the hospital lives around the corner and very generously stopped by twice this weekend to check on her progress. On Saturday night, Dr. W and her husband Dave were out taking a walk and stopped by. Here's Dave hanging out with MC & Charlie. The girls had an amazing time and the first question Charlie asked when she woke up the next morning was, "Is Mr. H still here?"
Thursday, September 27, 2007
And So It Begins
Me: What?
MC: There isn't going to be a High School Musical 3.
Me: How do you know that?
MC: Some 5th graders told us that because there are naked pictures of Vanessa on the web, they're not going to make another movie.
Oh gosh. Well at least she got the story straight. Now I just need to figure out how to answer her when she asks if babies come out of their mothers' mouths.
Post-Post Surgery


I wasn't planning on taking Mary Claire to her school picnic because I knew it was going to be such a crazy day. I hadn't even told her about it....but when she came home from school and said how her teachers had told her all about it I knew I couldn't not bring her. Mike stayed with Sloane and I took Mary Claire and Charlie to the picnic. There's nothing like little girls doing the Chicken Dance to bring a smile to your face. Charlie refused to dance while she ate her ice cream but then couldn't resist jumping up and down to "Who Let the Dogs Out."
Monday, September 24, 2007
Sunday, September 23, 2007
Festival In The Park
Saturday, September 22, 2007
Sweet Sloane
Sloane loved the teddy bear and balloons her playgroup pals sent her. She was also cheered up by a visit from her sisters but I'm not quite sure what she thought of Wesley the Therapy Dog! Mike and I felt very lucky that the doctor taking care of Sloane is also a friend and neighbor. It was a huge relief to say the least...
Sunday, September 16, 2007
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
Monday, September 10, 2007
Wednesday, September 05, 2007
Charlie

Poor Charlie isn't feeling so hot. She thought she had to throw up last night. (Poor kid threw up for the first time about six months ago. As these things normally happen, it caught her completely by surprise. After she got sick, she cried, "I poopied out of my mouth!") So last night, as she leaned over the potty and nothing happened she mustered up the energy to say, "C'mon mouth, you can do it!" I love that Charlie is her own little cheering section.










