12/22/07

ABC's

Ok, so everyone is probably sick of us obsessing with the fact that Reagan knows her ABC's. We've tried so many times to get them on camera so those who haven't witnessed the miraculous (grin) event, would be able to do so. However, camera on, not possible but Uncle Matt sat through about 20 versions of them last night. We finally had to force her to stop saying it! Here is the short version, only to be distracted by her favorite place to eat and her morning snack!

Dear Santa,

Rea's first letter to Santa:
Dear Sinta, (as so called)
My name is Rea Irene. I be good and I be HAPPY. I only be naughty at night when I wake up and daddy has to sleep on the couch with me. I want a puppy (a little one that doesn't smell or is hairy so mommy doesn't get mad). Oh yeah, I throw my food on the floor too but does that mean naughty? I want toys that make noise. I want a pony, lots of new clothes, and maybe some more teeth. Is that too much to ask?? Oh, and can I have all these things without having to sit on your lap? You are scary! Love, Reagan (now everyone chant "Sinta, Sinta, Sinta"


Reagan just found out...

that she has to be good ALL month long for Santa to visit!
Patiently waiting for the doggie.....

12/21/07

Thanksgiving 2007

Holidays are always fun and always crazy. We were in Idaho again with both families and had plenty to eat, little to sleep, and of course surrounded by kids. It's hard to believe that it is over and we are peeking around the corner at Christmas.
Papa Gary & Reagan

Heather & Lee & family

Kids

Roo & Reagan playing the piano. Our own little Bach

I wish....

A new obsession. A new dream. A new something we have to be careful of now! Reagan learned where the keys goes into a car and she loves to climb in and try to drive. This picture says it all!