L is for Lola
Lola turned 1 year old on February 13. We had a little celebration for her complete with not one but two pairs of matching sister dresses!


She can climb on Sassafras all by herself and rock looking oh so proud of herself.

Lola turned 1 year old on February 13. We had a little celebration for her complete with not one but two pairs of matching sister dresses!


She can climb on Sassafras all by herself and rock looking oh so proud of herself.

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In honor of Washington's Birthday, we'll post pictures from another holiday ... Christmas! Here are just a few lovely highlights from our bigger-than-life Texan Christmas.
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This was in front of the Schultz museum which was fabulous fun. Nina even took in a cartooning leason.
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She is, at times, a nervous little baby. She cries when I sneeze or turn on the blender (or when Nina gets too close but that is probably for good reason). She would probably be interested to walk, but she sure isn't ready to let go of whatever is holding her up. Although she is starting to have longer stretches of independent play, she really just wants you to sit next to her. She plays for a few minutes then cries and comes over to touch you then maybe returns to what she was doing.
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I am not even going to attempt to get caught up on pictures... sooo, here is where we are now.....
A month is, of course, nothing for Nina, but hoo-wee, it has been an eternity for Lola. Let's see.... in the past month, Lola has started crawling (6 months 1 week, which is one week earlier than Nina for those of you keeping score at home) and then moved immediately onto pulling up to standing.....
She got her first two teeth, had her first sick day from school (hand, foot, and mouth = yuck!), and has started babbling (baabaa, maamaa). I'll have to admit though, she is a bit of delicate flower (aka Fussy Fussovich). She likes to be held whenever possible and cries as if in excruciating pain during diaper changes, clothing changes, baths, nose wipes, car seat buckling... In fact, I think she primarily learned to crawl so she could chase me down the hall, shrieking to pick her up.
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