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  • It seems my days have been very full, in ways I like and in ways I'd rather not have to deal with (horribly upset teething Tutu – but thanks for the tips, they are helping!). I have been getting an every so tiny bit of crafting in. I snapped this picture with my iPhone before pulling off the pieces to stack and put together:

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    I have better pictures of it coming together, but I thought what happened next was more representative of how I feel about many things in life right now. 

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    I bumped the board. And all that work of deciding what goes where and putting them just so was scattered about on the floor. I don't have a lot of time to do much of anything craft wise. So I sighed and got out the phone to reference and put them all back up again. Then Tutu started crying so I balanced her on one hip while stacking the rows. 

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    And I bumped the board again. I just wanted to finish ONE THING. I feel that I can't do that ever and it's driving me nutso! I have yarn spun and plied that is one my wheel because I have no time to get it off (this is a process that takes 15 minutes tops). So I took a deep breath, took sobbing little Tuesday upstairs and told Bj, "I need 15 minuets, I need it, PLEASE." He took Tuesday, I figured out the pattern (again), got the rest of the blocks stacked and ready to piece and feel much better. I have seriously got to get it together! My mom thinks it's her fault I feel that I have to get so much done. She called today to apologize after explaining that I must have gotten it from her. She was throwing a neighborhood girls night out party (such a cool idea to meet all the neighbors!) but at the same time felt she had to finish a blanket, run to the store, etc. Of course the difference is that she did it all… 

    Maybe I just need to get back to the blogging every day to feel better, because I do get things done, but life seems to be moving so fast I can't focus on any one very long. The problem is the !#$@#% wifi won't connect well to my computer, and now not to my phone. And I realize this is terribly spoiled of me, but I've gotten used to surfing the web and uploading things super fast. I do not like the whole, go make a cup of tea while a page loads thing, at all. I think maybe that is the Universe telling me to slow down, take a breath and look around. Which I plan to do for the rest of the week. Hopefully I'll be able to upload and tell you all about it.  

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  • 091709-4

    Okay I totally staged that photo, but had to get one of Tuesday and the gates. Bj put three of them up last week and we're waiting on an extension for the one in the basement to partition off half of it. It doesn't really matter right now for miss super slow mover, but she is just so on the verge of being everywhere I can tell. She is also no the verge of getting teeth. I know I said that before but this time, whoa they are so close! I have been trying to get her relief so basically she's been my super special buddy all day – either because I'm holding her or nursing her, hence the lack of computer/crafting/blogging time. I think my mom told me about teething biscuits so I had Bj pick them up today when he ran errands. This is the first "food" Tuesday has held to eat (we feed her with a spoon usually). Oh the mess.

    091709-2 I do think she likes it though. And she is working it on her gums; making a fist with one hand while she rubs the biscuit as hard as she can on her soon to be teeth.

    091709-3 After this one little experiment the biscuits are for high chair use only! And I need to make the little clothes I got the supplies for to keep near it to clean her up. I actually need to do a lot of things, but I am really having trouble trying to figure out how, so sorry about the quietness on the blog front as of late. I expect we will be back to being super fabulous just as soon as those little buggers peek their way through the gums. 

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  • 091109-5

    Little Miss Sparkle Pants turned eight months old a few days ago. So unbelievable to me. Again I find that she is growing and changing more than I can keep up with. Or barely take a picture of:

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    And to my sweet little Tuesday Lee, I'm sorry I have not filled out your baby book!!! I'm going to write you a note here instead. 

    You are getting so big and strong. You had a temperature around 7.5 months so we took you to the doctor and you weighed 13.5 pounds (that's still not as heavy as your great grandpa when he was born!). I think that this makes you big, but really you are still quite a wee little thing. I think your temp was due to teething, as your gums seem to bother you a lot! I can see the teeth just under there, but they have been that way for weeks, poor thing.

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    And because you are so skinny I continue to put you in onsies like this one, from your friend Beachwood. It is a size 1-3 months, and you only need a crotch snap extender to fit in it still. But some of your pants are 12 month size (I think a lot of that has to do with your cute cloth diaper butt though!). People remark about your seriousness, but you can also be quite loud and funny. I think you just really love studying every little thing you can find:

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    This morning I couldn't figure out what you were concentrating on and it was one of my hairs you picked up off the floor! I didn't think babies could see that well, maybe you have super good vision. I hope so, I don't like wearing my glasses and don't wish that for you! You finally took to eating solids this month and so far I have made them all for you. You'll try anything, even if you don't like it (I figure you don't like something when you eat it and then shutter). So far your favorite thing has been butternut squash, from what I can tell. You also enjoy pear, summer squash, sweet potato, plum, banana, yam, and applesauce. You are not as fond of cereals, carrots or zucchini. I gave you a tiny piece of zucchini bread about the size of my pinkie nail. You some how smashed it into thirty pieces, each time picking one up and further destroying it, but never putting it in your mouth. I just started giving you two meals a day, which you seem to enjoy. I think part of the fun for you is sitting at the table with us while we eat. I also love our dinners and so enjoy the conversation and family time.  I was afraid when I was pregnant (and the dining room was storage) that we would have a hard time getting away from eating so many meals in front of the TV, since we don't let you watch it, but it hasn't been a problem. 

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    Since I am with you all day I can read you pretty well. I know when you are going to have a breakdown, or when you are really tired (usually related), but have still not figure out how to get you to nap much to prevent this. I don't nurse you to sleep any more, but in the middle of the night you do cry out for me, and you can take a good long time to eat and go back to sleep. This makes mama pretty tired and I haven't really figure out what we are going to do about that. A couple weeks ago you started going potty in the toilet when I notice you have to go and I set you on it. It's not all the time, but enough that it makes me very happy, and you too – you will not be in a dirty diaper long before you start to seriously complain. 

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    Perhaps my favorite development has been your ability to say mama. At first I didn't think you knew that was me, but now I think you do. When ever you say it I say, "mama's right here" and that makes you smile. Also totally adorable? Your ability to give a little princess wave. 

    And one more late breaking development. As I was filling out the eight month questionnaire the doctor sent home you kept grabbing it and I exclaimed that you had a long reach. I realized as I moved back that you were in fact doing a sort of army crawl to get to me. I backed up several feet and sure enough you could get to me! Papa has installed baby gates (that you can climb), and our floors are constantly being cleaned to keep you from getting something you shouldn't. 

    I love you with all my heart baby girl!

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