Monday, February 18, 2008
Thursday, February 07, 2008
Birthday trip to the zoo


Jason and I both took the day off work to spend with Rory on her birthday. We went to the Houston Zoo, where Rory fell in love with a baboon! She wanted to spend the whole day with her new friend. After the zoo, she and Daddy took a long trip to the park by our house to play. In the afternoon we made cupcakes to take to school, then after dinner we went to Sesame Street Live, which opened on her birthday. Though she doesn't know that we left at bedtime (she was getting tired), I think she was about to cry she was so excited to see Big Bird and Elmo walk out on that stage!
Rory's Birthday
Friday, January 25, 2008
Spanish Dancing
The woman who cleans our house leaves every radio tuned to the Spanish stations, and Rory has decided it is her favorite dancing music. Turn up the volume on your computer a bit so you can enjoy the party along with Rory!
Monday, January 14, 2008
"I'm wearing UNDERWEAR!"
Last week, Rory officially began her journey to becoming a big girl. She declared that she was ready to wear underwear to school, so the plan rolled into action. Daddy talked with Miss Mary to find out what she had to wear/pack, etc. Mommy went to the store to buy loads of new undies. Daddy bought extra easy-up, easy-down pants for her.
The next day, Rory walked into her classroom with Mommy. All three teachers stopped and looked at her. Mommy nudged her to share her big news, so she yelled, "I'm wearing UNDERWEAR!!"
She's done a great job thus far, with accidents becoming fewer and far between. The biggest accomplishment has been getting her to stop wiping her face with the tissue when she's done.
The next day, Rory walked into her classroom with Mommy. All three teachers stopped and looked at her. Mommy nudged her to share her big news, so she yelled, "I'm wearing UNDERWEAR!!"
She's done a great job thus far, with accidents becoming fewer and far between. The biggest accomplishment has been getting her to stop wiping her face with the tissue when she's done.
Tuesday, January 01, 2008
Christmas in Dubuque 2007
Below are pictures from our trip to Dubuque. It's a slideshow, so click on the picture in the middle and you can view them all as a slideshow and see the captions.
Saturday, December 15, 2007
Thanksgiving in STL
Really Halloween
Monday, October 29, 2007
Almost Halloween
Just a few pictures. Click below and you can see all the pictures along with the captions.
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Thursday, October 18, 2007
Twenty month pics
Celia Lewis, a photographer here in Pearland, took some pictures of Rory yesterday. Here are some of the shots. Of course, they are "fall pictures", but in Houston, that means Rory was wearing a tank top and was barefoot! By Christmas we'll have her in short sleeves and shoes!
Saturday, October 13, 2007
Bobbing for Baby Ruths


There is NOTHING worse than this. Think through it... it gets complicated. Where do you go from here in your quest to put a clean, stink-free child in bed in just a few minutes? Not to mention the Ultimate Rock Paper Scissors Championship to decide which parent has to clean the tub while the other reads stories to a sweet pajama-clad child.
EDIT: I have to add an edit. I wrote the text above first, then added the title later, and realize how it sounds. Let me be clear that our child was NOT putting her face in the water! She just happened to look down and we snapped a picture, and it looked funny. Goodness, I can see someone calling CPS right now!
Thursday, September 13, 2007
Thursday, September 06, 2007
Pizza and Grapes

Rory has incorporated a new piece into the nighttime routine. Every night, after her bath, one of us reads her books and puts her to bed. When the other is saying good night, it now goes something like this:
Daddy: Night night, Rory.
Rory: Night night, Daddy.
Daddy: I love you.
Rory: Wuv Woo.
pause...
Rory: Pizza and grapes!!
Daddy smiles and says "Pizza and grapes, Rory".
Yes, she says "Pizza and grapes" as part of her sign off at night. We have no idea why, but she is very comforted by you saying it back at night.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Monday, August 20, 2007
"I was born a poor black child."
One of the great things about having a kiddo this age is that there seems to be a new phase of some sort about every three days. I can't possibly document them all, but once in a while I'll give you a glimpse into our odd world.
For the last few days, Rory has become a collector. She can't go anywhere without at least one object in each hand from the location she's leaving. If we are in the living room and are going to walk to her bedroom, she must look around and decide one item, then two, and possibly three if she can handle it that she absolutely cannot survive the trip without.
If you've ever seen the old Steve Martin movie "The Jerk", it's the equivalent of Navin Johnson saying, "I don't need anything but this ashtray. Just this astray. This ashtray and this thermos are all I'll ever need. And this chair."
We leave the living room to go take a bath and she's carrying a book, two legos stuck together, and dragging a blanket. Then to leave the bathroom to go to bed, she has to take a ducky from the tub, her toothbrush, and Abby (her doll). They say that people who have collections of things are more likely to be psychopaths and serial killers.
We are slightly concerned.
For the last few days, Rory has become a collector. She can't go anywhere without at least one object in each hand from the location she's leaving. If we are in the living room and are going to walk to her bedroom, she must look around and decide one item, then two, and possibly three if she can handle it that she absolutely cannot survive the trip without.
If you've ever seen the old Steve Martin movie "The Jerk", it's the equivalent of Navin Johnson saying, "I don't need anything but this ashtray. Just this astray. This ashtray and this thermos are all I'll ever need. And this chair."
We leave the living room to go take a bath and she's carrying a book, two legos stuck together, and dragging a blanket. Then to leave the bathroom to go to bed, she has to take a ducky from the tub, her toothbrush, and Abby (her doll). They say that people who have collections of things are more likely to be psychopaths and serial killers.
We are slightly concerned.
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Oops-si-day-zee
Daddy had his tonsils out last week and Mimi is here visiting to help out. This is what we are considering the "highlight reel" of Rory tricks, all displayed at dinner.
56 seconds
56 seconds
Saturday, July 14, 2007
Birthday Butterflies





Today for my birthday we went to the Houston Museum of Natural Science's Butterfly Center with our friends, the Wires. They were having Adopt-A-Butterfly Day, where you got to release a butterfly. Here are a few pictures of Rory and I releasing her butterfly. The last picture is a zoomed shot of the previous picture, of her butterfly leaving it's cup. And of course, a picture of cutie pie Elsie Wire and her daddy Jarad.
Unfortunately, during this little trip, Daddy was in the car, sick, feverish and sleeping. He's on antibiotics and we think a tonsillectomy may be in his very near future. He started feeling much worse on the drive there so couldn't go in with us.
Potty Time
Monday, July 09, 2007
Saturday, June 30, 2007
What happened in June, according to Rory?
Here's a slideshow of pictures from June. If you click on any of the pictures, you can see the slideshow with captions. In June I turned 16 months old. I talk all day long, weigh about 31 pounds, and my favorite toys right now are books, balls and phones!
Sunday, June 03, 2007
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Sunday, May 20, 2007
Just Happy to be Here
Are we bad parents, because we thought this was really funny?! She was crying and just kept walking! The hat and the swimsuit just made it purely comical! Please laugh with us so we don't feel bad. 9 seconds
Wednesday, May 02, 2007
Other April Happenings





I went to a conference in Indianapolis for a week and got to see Lynn and the Myers crew as a bonus! Jason and Rory had some lovely Daddy-and-Daughter time, which I am sad to announce, went just fine without my presence! Here are a couple fun pics of Rory from this month for you, too. OH, and the big event of April was that my parents celebrated their 40TH ANNIVERSARY! Can you believe it? 40 YEARS! Congratulations, Mom and Dad!
Balls, balls, balls



This kid loves balls! We can drive down the street and if she catches glimpse of a kid playing ball somewhere, she yells "A BALL!" We took her to the Children's Museum this weekend and there were all KINDS of cool things for her to play with. And what did she play with?? Balls. She walked around with two ping pong balls, one in each hand, and wouldn't play with anything else if it means putting down those two balls. Who knew happiness could be purchased with $1 worth of ping pong balls?!
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