
Here we are enjoying some cuddle time, and of course, POPCORN!

I love this last photo...just chillin' on the floor, holding onto each other...
A friend of mine has a son that just had surgery the other day on his ears. It reminded me of what we went through when Avery had surgery as well...
She was 5 days old, and I think it was the hardest thing PG and I have ever went through. To give birth to this perfect little girl, and then to have your heart break at hearing that she will have to have surgery. She was so little, and so helpless. And, the part that stunk the most...we couldn't do anything for her. She was hooked up to all these wires with lights shining on her, and we couldn't do a thing! I remember feeling like she was not my baby. It felt like she belonged to the doctors...after all, they were the ones making all the decisions. When it was time for me to be discharged, not being able to take Avery home with us...man...it was heart-wrenching...
She also has decided that she's too grown up for her bumbo seat...
Each day, it becomes more and more obvious that she is 'beyond her years' (months). She wants to be standing, jumping, or sitting upright at all times. Like I have said before, she's just not content being a baby...
So, today I reluctantly registered Avery for preschool for the fall...I didn't have a lot of time to think much about it, because this school fills up really fast. I had to immediately sign her up as soon as the papers came in the mail. The director did tell me that so far her class has 9 kids, 8 of which are girls...YIPPIE!Even in their sleep, my girls are perfect "pastor's kids"...Liv spends her afternoon naps praying and Avery likes to take Jesus and his bible friends to rest with her!