Hold Tight

This past week has been horrible for my addiction to Facebook. For some reason there were man than enough sad baby stories posted. Babies that had cancer, that had terminal genetic diseases, stomped to death by a mother's boyfriend, a miscarriage. I could go on, but don't want to. One story in particular had me in tears reading about it. While Facebook can be good for sharing people's stories, maybe they build awareness for rare illnesses, but sometimes it becomes overwhelming as it did for me this week.

Hold your babies tight and cherish every moment!!

And now I'm ready for some happy stories!!

Things Elsa Says

I've been thinking a lot lately about the adorable phrases that Elsa says. As she grows and her vocabulary gets better her funny words are lost to the actual versions.

Some examples are: checkup for ketchup, waterlemon for watermelon, stool step for step stool and slipperly for slippery.
Each time she starts saying something correctly it makes me a little sad.

She also does some fun things like say "oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!" while doing a little dance.

I realize I need to start writing about these things more before I can't remember them.