Thursday, October 25, 2012

Snapshots & Quotables

loves her fingers.

asked to be wrapped up like a baby and held. yup we are totally in that stage. :)

A: Daddy, I want to go to Lake Bluff.
D: We can't Abby. Not until next summer. The cottage is all closed up for the winter.
A: Oh no, what happened to Grammy?
D: It's okay. She went home to Moorestown.
A (with big smile of understanding on her face): Oh Daddy, I want to go there and play chest!

Harvest party at church. This is Abby and a bunch of her little friends.
The other day when I was asking Abby to do something, she responded, "Mommy, you don't know about me!" She said it again to Joe that night. I'm not sure where she heard that phrase, but I think it's hysterical. Though it makes it sound like she has some kind of street reputation that I should be afraid of.

Look at me, Mom!

Daddy and Abby went outside to do lawn work. I looked outside an hour later and saw this.

D: Abby, are you doing something you are not supposed?
A: Certainly not!

The next day:
D: I'll see you when I get home from work, Abby.
A: I certainly hope so!

Bumbo time!



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