Sweet Anna

It has officially been four months since sweet Anna came into our lives. I thought you were deserving of an update.

Anna is wonderful. She just goes with the flow and deals with what is handed to her.

The other two, however, seem to have a problem with sharing.

For those of  you who don't understand such talk as that of a toddler and a preschooler, it goes something like this...

Dat my sissy.
No dat my sissy.
No. I'm your sissy and dat my sissy.
No dat my sissy.

Get the gist?

You don't have milk!

OK. I admit I struggled with putting this video out here. After reading Grateful for Grace's post today, I couldn't help but once again be tempted to share my all time favorite video caught on my smartphone. It was taken a little over a year ago. I've been tempted often but have resisted the temptation. After getting an OK from Nate and a watch and approval from my personal friend, Tony C, I decided I would let you in on the cute little laugh, too. (Please excuse my accent. The video makes it worse. I'm really not that country.)

WARNING: Should you be one of the many people who are appalled by mothers who nurse in public and/or speak of nursing in public...do not watch this video. You will not like it. Yes, I know someone...an adult female...who was disturbed by this video.

One Lil Monkey Jumps on the Couch

Let's lighten things up a bit! Shall we?



I must add...the screams you hear at the end are not that bad! Remember JJ was standing there, too? I was laughing so hard I couldn't go to her rescue. The reason I was laughing is because I realized I just caught this wonderful moment on video. Once she realized I was laughing she stopped screaming and hopped back up on the couch.

(Excuse the quality of this video. It was taken via BlackBerry Storm...which has been wonderful in capturing great moments!) And why must Nate repeat everything I say?