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Gia is teaching me that less pictures and videos do not mean less loving and interested parents as babies become toddlers. Simply put, Mom and Dad are busier chasing harder to catch 'lil monkeys. Here is Gia walking. Please ignore the obnoxious dogs at the end.

Sunday Morning Breakfast

We are all guilty of over indulging on a weekend breakfast once in awhile.  At Marge’s, it is almost unavoidable.

Daddy and Gia walked it off afterwards.

Leaves = Fun

Fall

The weather this fall has been amazing! 

When the sun went down, we went to the YMCA and made some Halloween crafts.

GIANNA MAY...

is sixteen months old.

wears twelve month clothes.

plays dress-up.

reads books every day.

enjoys day care.

loves music and food.

tried whipped cream tonight and wanted "more."

eats apples, raspberries, Cheerios, and raisins.

has about ten teeth.

dances and sings.

talks, talks, talks.

tells our poor dog, "No, Vito" and "Down."

says words including:
apple, bubbles, blanky, eat, all done, book, and yum.

walks when she feels like it.

is attempting to run!

gives and blows kisses.

sucks her thumb and cuddles her blanky when tired.

For Memory Sake

So, I am not glowing and pregnant, rather, I am hot and wearing a not-so-flattering graduation gown.  Regardless, I thought a picture from this event should be in the "baby book."

  

Thanks, Laura Stuckey, for sending this to me.  The program would have been torture without you!

Oldy, but Goody