No Clever Title Today

We haven't posted anything in a while, so I'm trying to get some new stuff up early this morning before the day gets going. However, it means I'm hardly awake and can't think of a fun title today! "Oh well," as Michael says so much these days. :O)

For your enjoyment are the following:

These first two are of Mr. Michael, who refused to take a nap one day in January (it certainly wasn't a nap he took when he slept for 2 hours on the couch, he was sure of that!) Looks like a nap to me...




Miranda is continuing to get cuter and cuter (but we're not biased or anything :O) and she really gets a good giggle going these days. Love that buddha belly!




Finally, I had a good giggle over this. Dan's parents came to stay with us to help out while I was recovering and Dan's dad got Michael dressed a couple times. I thought it was so cute when Bob picked out an outfit to match his own!

Our Twelve Days of Christmas

Well, some of you know and some of you don't but I was in hospital over Christmas wrestling with my gallbladder. I ended up losing the small battle, the gallbladder came out and after some minor complications, I came home on the 29th of December. Essentially we missed holiday celebrations in our home and so while I was coming out of my post-surgery haze, our Christmas stretched into the twelve days afterwards. It was kind of nice to have it so laid-back, we opened presents gradually and were able to spend a lot of time as a family while Dan stayed home to help with the kids. Our pictures from holiday celebrations also came in a gradual way - snapped here and there over a twelve (or so) day period.

Miranda snuggling with her daddy and her stackable birds.


I asked Miranda to smile, and I got these two cute pictures...




Michael was given a snuggly Elmo sweatshirt




One of the things we kept coming back to over the holidays is that we can still make each other laugh.


Mom, Michael and Zoe


Cutie pie!


We were given some beautiful roses when I came home from the hospital, they lasted forever and were such a treat.




May your 2007 be filled with good health for you and those you love!

Gobble, Gobble!

This year for Thanksgiving we had the Moore clan down to Tucson, and we had a ball! Dan's Grandpa Moore came up from Green Valley for the day, Mona, Jeff, Big E and Little E came down from Phoenix, and Dan's parents stayed for several days from Farmington. We had a really great time with everyone together. Ethan and Michael particularly enjoy each other - they're a lot of fun to watch together.


Here's our family picture together in the backyard in front of the orange tree.


This was the test shot before we got everyone in one spot for a picture, with Michael as the test subject!


Give me a test smile, goofy!


Our little family, Casa Moore de Tucson


The day after Thanksgiving, we went to our very close friends' wedding, Chris and Cassie Wolf!!

The day after Cassie and Chris' wedding, Miranda and I went to their farewell brunch. She got to wear one of my party dresses from when I was a little girl. :O))))

Sunday Morning Delight

Before I post pictures from Thanksgiving with the Moore clan, I have to post these pictures we took this morning of all my lovlies.

Michael took the first shot (cropped accordingly - in the original picture, we were in about 1/5th of the whole frame. I snapped the second in a rare moment when I got everyone to look at the camera at the same time!

Can I Tell You How Great Sleep Is?

Let me be the first to tell you that it is much easier to operate on a night's sleep than when you haven't slept for two nights straight! We got our first full night of sleep last night and I actually feel human again. Y - I - P - P - E - E!!!! I'm probably a little too excited about this, but really, I thought I might not make it yesterday.

Regardless, here are today's catch-up pictures. I present to you the portrait studio pictures we took while home in Albuquerque with my sister and her son, Rulon.

Fun In the 'Burque

The kids and I went home for a few days early in November to spend time with my family. We had such a lovely time - fall had really begun and we were able to see leaves falling and turning colors and the weather was decidedly cooler than Tucson. We spent lots of time outside in the park and on my parent's new patio. We ate at Robb's Ribbs and the Frontier, brought home a bunch of green chile and in general had a great, New Mexican time.

Michael with Papa




We got to meet the new dog, Giblet - er, Ginger.


Ginger and Abe, the killer kitty


Michael was fascinated with Abe, being the first cat he had ever met. He ran around the house very excited every time he saw Abe, yelling "Cat!" He particularly liked how Abe could leave the patio by going out under the gate. Where did Abe go, Michael?


Mommy and Miranda playing in the den


We went to play with Jen and her son, Andrew one morning at the park near their house. Jen took this great picture of us. Andrew is Miranda's birthday buddy, they share the same day!

Hoodies In the Jardin

Michael decided early in November that he prefers sweaters with hoods. How do I know, you ask? He came into the office one morning wearing his little blue smoking jacket sweater that Grandma Gayle knit him, which has no hood, and appaently he had decided that it should ... what a goofy look!





I decided after he had marched into the office with that arrangement that perhaps we should just change into something with a hood, and he then was much happier.





Michael is running around in these pictures with the yellow sweater, yelling "Peep, peep!" at the top of his lungs, pretending to be a chicken flying around the office. He's wearing a sweater that my mom knit for me when I was little (it still has a name tag inside that reads Heather Balog!).

And while we're on the topic of sweaters, I'll include a cute snapshot of Miss Miranda, wearing a little green sweater that my Grandma Kleckner knit for me when I was little.

I Am the Cat In the Hat

I swear I am the Cat In the Hat, because at the end of every day, our house looks like Thing 1 and Thing 2 have been through, trashing everything! Where do I get one of those cool clean-up-machines that the Cat had in the movie?

Anyway, it was obvious to me what Michael and Miranda were going to be for Halloween!!



Yep, you guessed it - Thing 1 and Thing 2 revealed in their true form!

This next picture was taken after Michael and I had the "Please do not touch your hair AT ALL" discussion. You can see how thrilled he was about that.



Yes, I sprayed their hair blue, and no, it was not a good idea! Have you ever tried to convince a two-year old not to touch his hair? It all got washed out about 30 minutes after I did it, because I started having visions of blue smears all over our lovely new house. They were quite cute though and it was a lot of fun.

Where Do I Start?

I have been a blogging slacker and have left off from new pictures for almost two months! Believe me, I've been hearing it from friends and family, and the guilt emailed by Celina (Hi, Celina!!) yesterday got me motivated to get going again. :O)

To get caught up, I'm starting with pictures from September when we got out the playcenter for Miranda. I'm warming up with a pic of Michael when he first started playing in it, because I think it's pretty cool to compare how they look at similar ages. Why does it seem like so long ago and hardly any time at all at the same time?

Michael in his new playcenter!


Miranda, hard at play.


Yippee!


Michael had to help some, he just couldn't keep his hands off!

Our Little Pumpkin is Sitting Up A Bit!!

Miranda started being able to sit on her own if you get her set right! She still can't get to sitting on her own, and if she rolls over onto her tummy she gets stuck, and then gets very mad, but she's much happier to be able to sit up and play on her own a little more. Watching Michael, it's hard to believe he was ever this little. He learned how to catch a ball this weekend, and was obsessed with wearing his hooded t-shirt all day with the hood pulled up. He looked like Cornholio!!






(Notice the hat, Grandma!)