Well, not really. All the apples had been picked and were in bags. But we did go to the apple orchard! It was cold and good. We also went to 
Kaine's last football game. The Monkey is not so much into sports unless it involves putting the ball into your mouth and drooling. Then she would be a pro. She would probably get a Gatorade endorsement deal (Is It In You?).
Our new thing is screeching. It's kind of like talking, but louder. In the mornings, before we pull her out of the crib, we hear her talking to herself, gurgling and making rasberries, and eventually we hear "Eeeeeeee!"Then it's time to get her out.
We also went to Grandpa Ron's and Grandma Fely's for dinner. We met Uncle Dan. He was nice! Pictures will materialize soon...
The Monkey is feeling much better than last week. Nobody (that we know of) has tried to take her blood all week! The closest thing was Grandpa Bill trying to kiss her face off. It's not coming off Grandpa Bill! Kiss and kiss away!
1 comment:
i miss you guys so very much. i love the pic of the three of you. what a beautimus family!!! xoxo mel
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