Monday, January 19, 2009
The Most Beautiful Sound In The World
Last night, when our house was very dark and still, I sensed Avery start to stir in her nursery. Then came her cry, clear and loud from the other end of the hall: "Mama!" And those two tiny syllables were the most heartbreakingly beautiful sound I'd ever heard.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Reason to Celebrate
Thursday, December 25, 2008
Merry Christmas to All
Our little Avery must have been a very good girl, because Santa brought her all kinds of goodies today. Here are some highlights from her first Christmas.
Christmas Morning
Avery's New Baby Doll
Dada's Christmas Present
Sunday, December 21, 2008
You're a New Mom at Christmas When...
... you wait until the last possible moment to put on your party dress for fear you'll get spit up on.
... all you want for Christmas is a long winter's nap.
... you wrap presents, knowing full well the baby will like the wrapping more than the present.

... Christmas is better than it's been since you were eight years old.

Visiting the tree at the Hotel del Coronado

Makin' nice with the big guy

Holiday shopping with our friend Lexi
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Back to Work
I’ve had my share of adventures. I’ve traveled through jungles and forests, deserts and canyons. I’ve slept in castles and in tents. I’ve had sushi in Japan, kava in Fiji, Guinness in Dublin, pasta in Tuscany and coffee in Costa Rica. I’ve seen the Crown Jewels, the Faberge eggs, and the fireworks over the Potomac. I’ve shopped on Rodeo Drive and met cowboys in Texas. I've kissed the Blarney Stone in Ireland and a pair of dice in Las Vegas. I’ve been serenaded by a Venetian gondolier, a chorus of rain-forest dwelling animals, and an Englishman in a London pub. But none of my adventures have been as challenging, as rewarding, or wonderful as the past six months I’ve spent being a mom to our beautiful baby girl.
Saturday, November 22, 2008
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Maybe I Should Start a Franchise
Our living room has become a baby Curves. Just walking from the hall to the front door requires deft maneuvering through the circuit course created by Avery’s Exersaucer, Baby Einstein gym, Johnny Jump-Up and cradle swing.
Now that Avery’s nearly six months old, she craves constant sensory input. So I spend a lot of time at home shuttling her from one apparatus to the next, frantically folding laundry or putting away dishes before she reaches the limits of her 30-second attention span and starts fussing in protest. It actually works out great. She has fun, I get the house clean, and we both get plenty of exercise.

Now that Avery’s nearly six months old, she craves constant sensory input. So I spend a lot of time at home shuttling her from one apparatus to the next, frantically folding laundry or putting away dishes before she reaches the limits of her 30-second attention span and starts fussing in protest. It actually works out great. She has fun, I get the house clean, and we both get plenty of exercise.
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