Saturday, March 27, 2010
Forts and Play-Doh
Then he ate a bite of it. Good thing it's non-toxic.
Nana brought Brock a little daffodil plant a few weeks ago.
Nana called it "his very own garden". He watered it and cared for it with great enthusiasm.
Unfortunately, I didn't take any pictures of it when it was bright and vibrant, but when he said it looked like a tiny corn, I laughed and took these pictures. He's so observant.
St. Patty's Day 2010
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Oliver Fredrik Tourville
Skis
The other day Brock ran downstairs and started yelling, "I can't see". I came down right away and saw him laying on the floor looking at me. I asked him what was wrong. He said again, "I can't see". I said, "what do you mean you can't see?" He said, "NO...SKI".
I am a little late in posting this. The winter Olympics were going on at the time.
I am a little late in posting this. The winter Olympics were going on at the time.
Brock said, "Uncle Lloyd"?
Now he calls it his Uncle Lloyd shirt.
Congratulations Josh!
Gail Metz
Gail Metz was a classmate of mine from x-ray school. She was a coworker and she was my dear friend. She lost her battle to brain cancer in early January. This is the message she left me sometime after Christmas but before New Year's Day.
Gail was an amazing women and I think of her often.
I miss you Gail!
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