For every good picture…

There are 50 bad (but funny) ones.

But notice how Audrey has learned to just keep smiling.
She’s a pro.

Who knew?

So apparently I kind of suck at the blogging thing. I thought being tired at night would be the biggest obstacle. But it’s actually turning out to be distractions.

Babies wake up crying, emails come through, my drink is gone… I can’t stay focused! And we all thought Noah took after his daddy. Ha!

Oooh.. Top Chef in 2 minutes.



4 years ago we lost a little one. At 20 weeks, she was gone. She must have been like her little brother Noah… too active for her own good. She tied a knot in her cord.

It seems like forever ago. And boy (and boy and boy) have we been blessed since.

But I still remember.


My sister has inspired me to start a blog. She started hers as a kind of virtual baby book for her girls. It’s a great idea. So I stole it.

I’m not sure when I’ll make my little piece of the blog world known to my family & friends. I’ll have to see how my writing skills develop. As it is now, I have an hour to myself at night. A very shouldbesleepingwhyaminotsleeping hour. Not the kind of time that allows for creative writing. So we’ll see.

Audrey had her last soccer game of the season. Thank Gawd! Not her best season. Horrible team, annoying coach (“Sandwiches!”), zero wins. No fun.

Caden is sick. Unexplained high fever. I hate that. I hate waiting for the other shoe to drop. Is he going to fight it off or get sicker? Do I call the doctor or not? Do I drug him or not? Is that a rash I see?

Tomorrow is Brandi’s baby shower. At Buca Di Beppo.