Monday, June 18, 2012

28 weeks (June11-17th)

Happy girl.


Izzy loves her puzzles.


Sittin' pretty.

Loving her sweet potatoes.
Fishing lessons.

New old toys.
Father's Day. Their shirts read, My dad is rad.


This week again went by so fast. Addie is sitting very well and she is starting to get her two front teeth. They have not broken through yet but they are really close. They are causing pain so the ibuprofen has been helpful. She is eating all her fruits and veggies very well, with the exception of peas. She literally has a gag reflex to the peas. It is quite funny. She still is not rolling freely. I've been trying so hard to get her to roll from her tummy to her back. She hates being on her tummy and all she wants to do is eat the floor. We are working on mama and dada. She does recognize her name pretty well. She doesn't always look when we say it but a good portion of the time she does. It is just crazy how each child develops differently. Izzy was a bit ahead at this time, but Addie rolled from back to front way earlier than Izzy did.  This week we brought all of Izzy's old fun toys home from the storage shed and she loved them. She's growing so fast.

Mark bought Izzy a fishing pole this week, because him and Izzy are in a fishing tournament this weekend. He wanted to get her use to the pole. She loved it. What she loved even more was Mark casting the line and she would chase the fish that came with it. Good way to wear her out before bedtime.  They were suppose to do the tournament but Mark got called into work. So later that night he took her to the park to try fishing and it wasn't so successful. They will try again later.

Sunday was Father's Day. Mark worked in the basement. Great day, huh! Izzy played at the neighbors all day. She came back with a bruised arm and eye. Those girls play hard. That night we went to Lazlos for dinner and had a nice dinner after Izzy's finger stopped bleeding. Yes, I pinched Izzy's finger in the lock on the bathroom stall. I felt horrible. She got beat up this weekend. Oh well, let kids be kids, right.

Hope all is well.
Ari

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