Hmm, I'm a little late in blogging about this. But a little late is ok. So, did you know that Grandpa NeSmith and little Hannah share the same birthday? They do. Hannah is growing SO fast. She has packed on 9 lbs and grown 5 3/4 of an inch in the past 6 monthes. Grandpa is basically staying the same. I don't think he has gotten any taller or gained any weight. I think he already knew how to sit up and blow bubbles with his mouth too. I'm sure he has grown up in some kind of way over the past six months. I guess it's just more obvious what Hannah has learned.
Here are a couple pictures of their 6 month and 666 month birthday party. We swam and ate a yummy chocolate crooked cake
See the little chocolate on her lip? Daddy let her have a wee little taste.
Not sure if she liked the cake but she LOVED the cantelope. Just like her daddy. Happy 1/2 Birthday!
From the beginning there was nothing but love.He was so cute our first month of marriage begging me to take a pregnancy test WAY before a test would read positive. He just MELTED when he found out the baby would be a little girl.
So proud the first time he got peed on.
She almost fell off my lap last week because she got SO EXCITED to see her daddy walk in the room.
There is a Daddy Daughter love there.
Hannah's a lucky girl to have him as a papa.
My heart is full of love for these two!
We weren't able to celebrate Daddy Day properly because we were out of town. Poor Stephen had left over funeral potatoes for breakfast that his wife ate half of them. Poor thing! I promise to do better next year. I love love love you!
So the babe was introduced to solids and I have been introduced to pass out poops. I have changed plenty of poopie diapers thanks to my cutsie pie nephews and my little sweet cheeks. But, NEVER in my life experienced have the make you want to barf poops until now. YUK!
But wait, sorry to go off on a tangent. This blog is not about poop. It's actually about food.
I have been anxiously awaiting the day Hannah would start big people food. Food is a big deal around here. Telling Stephen he would never be able to cheese pizza again would be like telling him to cut off his legs. And I.... well, I just LOVE food. All shapes, sizes, textures and tastes. Sweet wonderful wonderful food. So naturally, I couldn't wait for our little girl to start. We started off with a little rice cereal in a bottle..... FAILTried again the next day with a spoon and bowl.
Hmm.... Hannah, what do you think?
That good? Seriously?
Having second thoughts?
I loved this picture. I feel like she is showing me how dainty and lady like she is. I can hear her now "Ladies only take small bites at a time".
Hannah has now added squash, peas, carrots, and bananas to her palate. She has not met a food she does not like. Since these pictures she has let the true NeSmith/Hutchison come out and brings out her "lady like" behavior only for social occasions.
I'm in love. Like what you see in movies love, but greater than that. He's my heart throb
Just some of the reasons why:
Kissing me on the beat The little sound you make right before you go to sleep The way you hold my hand Saying I'm the best cook Being happy with peanut butter and jelly Your morning song and dance Being El Guapo Designing our dream house together Providing a way so that I can stay home with the babe Swapping parking spots so I could have shade Looking into your eyes and seeing forever