Today Ben had his first popsicle.
He much preferred blue Crayola marker. June 17, 2007
June 16, 2007
Summer nights
Mosquitos, rides in the red wagon, and Mom's Frappuccinos . . . That's summertime in The Woodlands! For the record, Ben cries if I don't share my Starbucks with him.
June 10, 2007
June 09, 2007
How big is Ben?
SO BIG! At fourteen months, he thinks he's big. Big enough to start the dishwasher. Big enough to get on the elliptical (and fall off of it, too). Big enough to use a cell phone. The list goes on and on. He's still our tiny-mite, no matter how big he gets.
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