Aimee wanted to smell everything today. She asked me to carry her to the stove so that she could smell what I was making for dinner. Than she spent the rest of the evening going around the house looking for things to smell.
Here she is with her Uncle Paul over the weekend.
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She's cute. Paul too. It's ironic that I chose the day (Day of Aimee's birth) to start my sober life of a kid who's mood goes from happy to sad at the sight of me. I'm All The Way Ray and I am...a survivor.
she looks grown up in that picture!
She looks just like you when you were her age...so adorable.
i cant wait until my schedule will be filled with soccer games and and violin recitals. plus museum visits. just gotta wait until both kids are potty trained enough so i only have to lead the way to the potty and not have to wipe any butts!!!!
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