It's been a month, but I am going to repent and blog again! I miss blogging, really, but I haven't had much to say. I find when there is so much going on and I can't talk about the big things, I am generally pretty quiet. This month, Mr. Darling and I started our new little fabric shop in an unusual way. I never expected to start by buying fabric at Joanns, but I did. And it sold, and we just finished with quilt market and shortly we will have our first bit of fabric arriving to stock our soon-to-be open online shoppe!
Saturday, May 14, 2011
Sunday, April 10, 2011
I have a beautiful little girl. She can really work her eyes. She has great dimples and cheekbones. But, the issue has become her hair. It is, on the very best day, scrappy.
Although, usually, the fanciest place Abby goes is the Dog Kennel, which she loves very much.
She can now say her very first sentence.
"Doggie Go 'Woof Woof'"
I am so proud!
Thursday, April 7, 2011
This is the story of Abby and the Matryoshka. I am saving it forever in blogland so I can remember and laugh about it in the years to come. I promise to never show these to any of Abby's future boyfriends (unless it just happens to come up :) )
When my sweet husband served his mission for our church, he lived in a far away land called 'Ukraine' for two years. In this strange and wonderful place, they make magic dolls. Dolls that hold smaller and smaller dolls inside of them. These dollies are called Matryoshkas.
Abby loves to play with the dollies her daddy brought back with him.
She thinks the big dolly is fun, but stacking the dollies in all different combinations happens to be one of the funnest things of all!
So she stacks them...
And stacks them a different way...
And then a different way, yet again.
But sometimes, Abby likes to play jokes on her Daddy. One day, when Weston was letting Abby play with the nicest of the Matryoshka dolls (the above dollies are her 'everyday' play set) he forgot to take away the Baby Matryoshka. The baby matryoshka is so small, she is barely bigger than a grain of rice. And the painting on her is (was) exquisite.
And Abby thought it was so fun to hide the baby matryoshka in her mouth.
And then, Abby's Daddy couldn't find the baby any more. Until the next day.
And now her paint isn't so exquisite. But she is very very clean after multiple baths and a week or so covered in baking soda.
Now, Abby isn't allowed to play with the baby matryoshka doll.
And the whole matryoshka family has been reunited!
Thursday, March 24, 2011
I am so far behind, I don't know where to start! Our little baby has grown into a gorgeous little silly adorable wonderful girl. I am not good wit change. In fact, I hate it. But I love her. And I love who she is becoming. She smiles now when she sees the camera. Of course, her smile is pretty darn hilarious.
In other news, 2 duffle bags of lemons have made numerous glasses of fresh lemonade as well as a few jars of lemonade concentrate, lemon marmalade, and lemon preserves. Yum!
If you have a chance, come over. Visiting Abby is definitely worth the trip!
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Want to watch a 35 second video of someone who is very happy for no particular reason? Well, today you are in LUCK! My little lady is adorably happy lately and I thought I would share some of the happiness she is bringing into our home, now that those pesky molars have come in...
And a couple of shots of her:
And a couple of shots of her:
Friday, February 11, 2011
This weekend, my darling family an I made the trek to Arizona to visit Abby's grandparents. The weather was such a luscious break from the ice and cold here at home. We were able to walk to the park and swing on the swing sets, which this darling little girl just LOVED!
Then, she slid down the slides ALL BY HERSELF! Seriously, she is growing up way way too fast!
Then, she tried to climb back up the slides all by herself. Silly Abby!
Of course, we made our annual trip (or two) to Tia Rosa's which has seriously the best salmon tacos ever. But don't go to the one in Gilbert, make the trip to the one in Mesa. WAY BETTER!
Abby got to practice not stealing toys from other babies.
and she got to show her Granny and Grandpa exactly how fussy she can be when she is cutting teeth. Oh, yes, teeth. And we had to travel with her, all cooped up for hours. Poor Abby. Poor us!
And now we are home, it is cold, and Mr Darling is due home tonight from a business trip. And Abby's grandparents should get here around the same time.
It will be a fun weekend with a baby blessing to boot! Yay!