12.24.2008
the meaning of christmas
Finley knows that Christmas is all about celebrating Jesus, so she got really upset when we took her to see Santa. Merry Christmas!
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our family:
- brian, meghan, finley, and adalaide
- Brian and I have been happily married for 3+ years and we have two sweet daughters, Finley & Adalaide. Brian owns a remodeling company, which keeps him VERY busy, but he absolutely loves it. I thoroughly enjoy spending my days with our girls. We created this blog so that family and friends can stay updated on the latest happenings in our life.
our funny little finley
9.20.10
at the park trying to figure out how to climb something
f: UGH!! Why can't i figure this out? This is ridiculous!
9.18.10
m: what should we do for lunch?
f: I know, let’s go to red robin!
m: that sounds a little heavy for lunch.
f: that’s okay. I can help you carry it.
9.7.10
points to magazine
f: mommy, who’s that?
m: lady gaga. she’s a singer.
A minute later…
f: why is gaga lady bug in her bra and unders?
8.22.10
f: daddy, you can’t dance like that. it’s INAPPROPRIATE
6.9.10
m: say goodnight to adalaide
f: she going to bed in her mary basket?
m: in what?
f: in her mary basket!
{took me a sec to figure out she meant ‘moses basket’. she just swapped out one bible character for the another}
6.5.10
upon seeing the neighbor’s sprinkler
f: OH. MY. GOSH. You are buying me that!
5.22.10
to the dog barking at a lady at Costco
f: that dog is NOT being kind. He is not being a good friend.
5.2.10
me holding adalaide and hugging finley…
f: you so happy?
m: yes..
f: God gave you your two girls! Awwwww! Thats so nice of Him.
5.1.10
picking me up from my hair appt…
f: oh mommy, you look super amazing!
4.13.10
talking about heaven..
b: pops is in heaven with Jesus.
f: no. Jesus is in my bible.
4.9.10
m: ewwww. please don’t drink the bath water. it’s dirty.
f: yes, mommy. I need to drink it to grow strong and healthy.
3.25.10
f: oh mommy, you look so pretty.
m: { wearing a hat} thank you, sweetie. that was so nice to say.
f: yeah, you look like farmer in the dell.
3.22.10
f: hey! that man is the same color as my grandpa!
{gray haired}
3.20.10
f: yay mommy. you do so good pumping. i'm so proud of you!
3.17.10
At bedtime we sing praise songs, ONLY PRAISE SONGS.
m: what songs should we sing tonight
f: how bout single ladies (beyonce)
m: no...that's not a good night song
f: how bout meet me halfway (black eyed peas)
3.2.10
f: what's that on sister's tummy whopper?
m: that's her belly button. that part is going to fall off soon.
f: i think thats poop.
2.15.10
b: what's your full name?
f: i'm finley michelle neuenschwander
a minute later...
f: actually, i'm finley girl!!
2.15.10
f: i know! lets go to target!
m: why do you want to go to target?
f: i wanna ride in the red cart.
m: well, we don't need anything from target right now.
f: yes. we do.
m: we do? what do we need?
f: i really need some lotion. and lipstick.
1.18.10
m: you need to leave your door open.
f: no, mommy. i'm doing my homework {tearing up a box}. i need quiet.
1.16.10
f: how do i look?
m: you look beautiful. how do i look?
f: ummmm. kinda like barney.
1.6.10
accidentally knocks her books onto the floor
f: oh, sorry books. you forgive me? okay, now kiss all better.
1.4.10
flipping through her bible and reading aloud
f: jesus loves me, jesus loves me, jesus loves me, jesus loves me. oh, hey joseph.
12.30.09
chatting with the checkout lady
f: i'm finley michelle nooshwanda. those are my potty treats...
checkout lady: wow, she is just full of information.
f: {tapping on my chest} baby sister is gonna drink milk from mommy's booooobies.
checkout lady: laughs awkwardly
at the park trying to figure out how to climb something
f: UGH!! Why can't i figure this out? This is ridiculous!
9.18.10
m: what should we do for lunch?
f: I know, let’s go to red robin!
m: that sounds a little heavy for lunch.
f: that’s okay. I can help you carry it.
9.7.10
points to magazine
f: mommy, who’s that?
m: lady gaga. she’s a singer.
A minute later…
f: why is gaga lady bug in her bra and unders?
8.22.10
f: daddy, you can’t dance like that. it’s INAPPROPRIATE
6.9.10
m: say goodnight to adalaide
f: she going to bed in her mary basket?
m: in what?
f: in her mary basket!
{took me a sec to figure out she meant ‘moses basket’. she just swapped out one bible character for the another}
6.5.10
upon seeing the neighbor’s sprinkler
f: OH. MY. GOSH. You are buying me that!
5.22.10
to the dog barking at a lady at Costco
f: that dog is NOT being kind. He is not being a good friend.
5.2.10
me holding adalaide and hugging finley…
f: you so happy?
m: yes..
f: God gave you your two girls! Awwwww! Thats so nice of Him.
5.1.10
picking me up from my hair appt…
f: oh mommy, you look super amazing!
4.13.10
talking about heaven..
b: pops is in heaven with Jesus.
f: no. Jesus is in my bible.
4.9.10
m: ewwww. please don’t drink the bath water. it’s dirty.
f: yes, mommy. I need to drink it to grow strong and healthy.
3.25.10
f: oh mommy, you look so pretty.
m: { wearing a hat} thank you, sweetie. that was so nice to say.
f: yeah, you look like farmer in the dell.
3.22.10
f: hey! that man is the same color as my grandpa!
{gray haired}
3.20.10
f: yay mommy. you do so good pumping. i'm so proud of you!
3.17.10
At bedtime we sing praise songs, ONLY PRAISE SONGS.
m: what songs should we sing tonight
f: how bout single ladies (beyonce)
m: no...that's not a good night song
f: how bout meet me halfway (black eyed peas)
3.2.10
f: what's that on sister's tummy whopper?
m: that's her belly button. that part is going to fall off soon.
f: i think thats poop.
2.15.10
b: what's your full name?
f: i'm finley michelle neuenschwander
a minute later...
f: actually, i'm finley girl!!
2.15.10
f: i know! lets go to target!
m: why do you want to go to target?
f: i wanna ride in the red cart.
m: well, we don't need anything from target right now.
f: yes. we do.
m: we do? what do we need?
f: i really need some lotion. and lipstick.
1.18.10
m: you need to leave your door open.
f: no, mommy. i'm doing my homework {tearing up a box}. i need quiet.
1.16.10
f: how do i look?
m: you look beautiful. how do i look?
f: ummmm. kinda like barney.
1.6.10
accidentally knocks her books onto the floor
f: oh, sorry books. you forgive me? okay, now kiss all better.
1.4.10
flipping through her bible and reading aloud
f: jesus loves me, jesus loves me, jesus loves me, jesus loves me. oh, hey joseph.
12.30.09
chatting with the checkout lady
f: i'm finley michelle nooshwanda. those are my potty treats...
checkout lady: wow, she is just full of information.
f: {tapping on my chest} baby sister is gonna drink milk from mommy's booooobies.
checkout lady: laughs awkwardly
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3 comments:
I know the feeling Finley, he's kinda intimidating with all that facial hair.
oh man, that is even better than i imagined! awesome.
finley has a good mamma who's raising her right :-)
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