
Ten years ago, newly walking.
Nine years ago, big sister.
Eight years ago, sittin' pretty.
Six years ago, a budding artist.
Five years ago, last addition.
Four years ago, loves soccer.
Nine years ago, big sister.
Eight years ago, sittin' pretty.
Six years ago, a budding artist.
Five years ago, last addition.
Four years ago, loves soccer.
You can listen here - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cgovv8jWETM&feature=relmfu.
Korean pottery - Leftover flowers from Valentine's day - My church bag that I got from Disneyland - One pair of JT's glasses.

This is where I usually keep JT. Okay, not really. I have about 1/2 the closet space I had in our last apartment:( Maybe that's why I always have a pile of clean clothes on the floor of my bedroom, because they don't fit........No, it's just because I'm lazy.
Today is very cold, and I'm looking at our pool, and wishing that it was warm enough so that they would repaint it with the cheap blue paint they use every year, and fill it up. A clear blue sky to go with it would be nice too.
Ever since Cora was born we've called her Corazoncita (Little Heart). The only problem with that, is that she has the biggest heart I know:)
The flower market is more overwhelming to me than the fabric market, even though the fabric market is a whole building, as opposed to a whole floor of a building. Even before you get to the floor, you smell it in the elevator. It is like heaven. HEAVEN! There is SO much to choose from, row after row after row after row, and I just never know where to start. I usually always get daisies though;)
The only thing is, I'm not going to post 1 photo each day - I'm going to post them 5 days at a time, okay?
Oh my gosh, I love this picture. I swear they all stopped smiling at the exact moment I took the picture. I substituted in the Sunbeams class at Church. I knew these boys' moms, but I did not know any of them - so yes, they were strangers......as well as the girls in the class, who were all in the bathroom when I took this picture. All it takes is one class to fall in love though;) A couple of hours later, and not only did I know their names, but I knew a great deal about their personalities and they're likes and dislikes. I got hugs. I got sneezed on. I learned that graham crackers and ritz cheese crackers taste best when mixed together. One girl invited me over to her house, but said that she would call to make sure I was "available" first. And in the opening prayer, one girl said, "Thank you for my forehead". Priceless.