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Posted by Kari at 9:25 PM 2 comments

Mike has had a great couple of months. He did radiology and anesthesiology, and was often done really early. On one of those days, we went to Cooper's Apple Cider Mill in Bucyrus. 

Posted by Kari at 8:29 PM 4 comments


At the rec center close to our house, Bailey is taking preschool ballet. She had her first class this week, and it was pretty much the cutest thing I have even seen. Her teacher, Miss Brittney, asked the parents to leave so she could see how they would do. I can understand why she did it, but I was sad not see my little ballerina dance for the first time. Mike and I peeked in when they were stretching. It was adorable. The girls, including Bailey, were mostly looking around at their classmates instead of actually stretching. And when she did stretch, it was too cute. She is growing up too fast. What a beautiful ballerina!
Posted by Kari at 10:36 AM 6 comments
At long last, here are pictures of Avery's first birthday. I can't believe that she is one already!




Posted by Kari at 4:38 PM 3 comments
I am really discouraged. Yesterday, Avery was officially diagnosed with a milk allergy. The doctor said he's not sure if it is a lactose intolerance, or a milk protein allergy, but it looks like an actually allergy. She gets hives every time she eats cottage cheese, has had diarrhea for the last two months and has had a horrific diaper rash complete with blisters and open sores. Poor baby!
Posted by Kari at 7:49 AM 2 comments




Posted by Kari at 4:08 PM 2 comments
Today I took Bailey and Avery to Papa Murphey's while Mike tried to "figure out his life." There was a line, so a young professional woman in very nice clothes moved over on the bench to make room for Bailey and me. Bailey promptly said to me, in a rather loud voice I might add, "Mom, you have lots of boogers all over your nose!"
Nice. I didn't actually have boogers all over my nose. I've had a wonderful summer cold this week so my nose is chapped and sore. On top of that, who knows when I last brushed my hair. Or how long the boogers have been on my shirt (and no, I have not been wiping my nose on my shirt. They belong to Avery who has the same cold as me). Needless to say, I was relieved when the fancy woman got into her fancy Honda SUV and drove away.
All I can say is, you don't know until you've been there.
Posted by Kari at 6:14 PM 4 comments
