tummy talk
I can't stop thinking in alliteration now. All the musings in my mind are mindful of the alliteration.
Avery loved having Emily stay with us. You know how Cesar Milan is the Dog Whisperer and every dog respects him? That was how Avery was with Emily. She could sense that she was in the arms of a seasoned mom. And Emily introduced her to cartoons. I just assumed Avery preferred The Food Network.
And speaking of the dog whisperer, we took our dogs on a looooong, hoooootttt walk. It might sound fun, but it wasn't. Jamie wore flip flops and was treated for blisters and sore ankles. She managed to run a 5k the next day anyway.
We saw a giraffe along the way. Emily is humoring me with this picture. Me: "Ooh, stand by the giraffe and I'll take a picture!" Emily: stand. reach. humor.
If you know anything about us, you know that we like to take a joke and repeat it over and over until it is well used up, mashed into the ground, jumped on, beat with a stick, etc.
Brandon asked Emily what we were going to do while she was here. She said something to the effect of "drink margaritas and go to Chippendale". So here we are drinking our "margaritas". And the joke went on and on...
Avery fell asleep at Jamie's on their big, squishy, white bed. It was so cute I think I peaked in on her about 10 times.
The best park in the world just got better by putting up these pavilions in the "West Desert" (that is what we call that part of the park). We took our dogs, some tin foil dinners, and had ourselves a pic nic.
Out in the West Desert the dirt piles are a major hit.
I'm not kidding when I tell you that Piper and Oakley have never had more fun. I thought that any trip to the park was a fun one for my dog, but no - it is double the fun with cousin Oakley. Oakley liked to run up and down this hill, kicking up as much dirt as possible.
We ended the night with some s'mores. Look at Oakley's death stare on Jamie's s'more.
We love the west desert.
And finally, we went to Phantom of the Opera. It was sooo good! I loved the stage and set and music and orchestra. As the stranger was taking this picture, I saw a witch riding the escalator and got really excited.
Side note: I also got sick this weekend, so my voice sounds funny. I got accused by Jamie that I "am only talking to hear my scratchy voice".
We bought the cheapest seats possible, but to fill the front, the usher moved us to the best seats. I was like sweet sweet sweet! as he was walking us to our new seats. We were right under the chandelier. At the end it "falls", and since we were right under it, I truly thought it was curtains for me. I sidled up in fear to the stranger next to me.
btw, I never make my bed
#4. Watching Conference, in bed, with my baby sleeping next to me, and my dog at my feet. What a great excuse to stay in bed all morning long! Now if Richard G. Scott would stop putting me to sleep with that voice of his... #3. Morning. Everything is so calm and quiet, and Avery is just so happy to be taken from her crib, and she grabs my face and shoves it into her face. Think about mornings when you're camping or on vacation or in Fallon or on a Holiday. That is the best time, I swear. (unless you have to work, then they're not so cozy) #2. Sleeping While Jimi Gets Ready for Work. Isn't that the best to roll over and pull up the covers when someone else has to get up? (Don't worry, Jimi gets to do it every night while I'm up with Avery) #1. Babies in Jammies. I've said it before, and I'll say it again...there is nothing cozier. And I just bought Avery some new ones! I can't wait for bed time so that we can pull out the jammies and snuggle.
I promise it's not usually this bad. I am in the middle of something!
This is my "stash" of scraps, neatly arranged.
I bet you think I staged these pictures. Well I didn't. I didn't touch a thing.
Avery smiles every time Piper comes in the room, and she loves petting her (or more accurately, pulling on her fur). Oh yeah, and she totally laughs at Piper when she growls or barks at things (like the garbage truck, the neighbor's cat, the neighbor's little girl chasing the cat...)