We have enough interest that the Peep Show will go on! It will be smaller than previous years, but that is okay. :)
All-O-ver, Ol-i-vore . . . we're learning that Oliver's name has some fun mispronunciations.
Also, ask him what is name is and this is what you'll hear: "My name is Oli . . . Oli . . . Oliv . . . Oli . . . I don't know."
Here I am at SFO. Again. What should have been a 40 minute layover has turned into a 5 hour layover with merely a possibility of getting on the red-eye at 10:30. Flying standby. And if I don't get on the standby flight . . . they tell me my next shot at JFK isn't for 24 hours. Yeah. So let's hope that doesn't happen. And if I don't get on standby, well, there's got to be another way home.
S: Oliver, Is Mom a child of God?
O: Yes!
S: No, Mom is a grown up!
The one night -- ever -- when Micah and I get to bed at 10:00 and could, feasibly, get 9 hours of uninterrupted sleep, Simon wakes up crying inexplicably at midnight and can't go back to sleep, Oliver falls out of bed, and we're all out a couple of hours of sleep. Clearly we need to never try to go to to bed early. It's the only way to get a good night's sleep around here.
I think he did a dang good job. And for those of you who want to know how I am progressing (and once again, I’m not wearing something conducive to showing off the whole impact this child has had on my figure . . . sorry):
Only six weeks left!
Glad your haircut turned out ok. Just don’t let Micah near the clippers.
Come now, Matthan, can’t we just leave the past in the past?
super cute haircut and super cute belly!
Elizabeth I love the haircut! Micah great job…and Liz, you are as adorable as ever with your little baby-belly! I am still checking your blog every day to see about your grad school letters…..
prettiness.