New adventures.
As we're walking into school, "Mommy, my real name is 'Sweet Nora'" "Oh really, why is that?," I asked. "Because that's what everyone calls me, 'Sweet Nora.'" Noted.
Big adventures this week. We had our first tumbling class and our first soccer class. So far, tumbling is our favorite.
We left Saturday morning for a trip to Oklahoma City. We made a critical mistake. We told her she was riding a plane. Every. Single. Morning... "Mommy, are we packing?" "Mommy, is today the day we're getting on the plane?" "Mommy, are we going tomorrow?" FINALLY, when Saturday arrived, I woke her up and she asked, "Mommy, what are we doing today?" I said, "honey, we're getting on the plane." She started kicking and jumped up like it was Christmas morning. And then the adventure began. I WAS, thankfully, very intentional about letting her know what to expect - what our schedule looked, the run of show, so to speak. She was pumped about riding "the school bus..." or shuttle bus. Then we had to x-ray Paco for bones. Then we saw pilots. And we ate popcorn for breakfast. It's been fun. Except for her lack of sleep and unwillingness to take a nap - that's been a bit tricky to maneuver. But, the pictures should give you a good idea.
Enjoy!
The shuttle.
Living her best life.
Meeting baby Sloane.
Crashed at JoJo's house. Thanks Aunt Cyndy and Aunt Angie for hanging with her!
Pool Day. There was a frog.
Is it a laugh? Is it a cry? You be the judge.
Big adventures this week. We had our first tumbling class and our first soccer class. So far, tumbling is our favorite.
We left Saturday morning for a trip to Oklahoma City. We made a critical mistake. We told her she was riding a plane. Every. Single. Morning... "Mommy, are we packing?" "Mommy, is today the day we're getting on the plane?" "Mommy, are we going tomorrow?" FINALLY, when Saturday arrived, I woke her up and she asked, "Mommy, what are we doing today?" I said, "honey, we're getting on the plane." She started kicking and jumped up like it was Christmas morning. And then the adventure began. I WAS, thankfully, very intentional about letting her know what to expect - what our schedule looked, the run of show, so to speak. She was pumped about riding "the school bus..." or shuttle bus. Then we had to x-ray Paco for bones. Then we saw pilots. And we ate popcorn for breakfast. It's been fun. Except for her lack of sleep and unwillingness to take a nap - that's been a bit tricky to maneuver. But, the pictures should give you a good idea.
Enjoy!
The shuttle.
Airport sillies,
"The tunnel."
She also took the diving board like a champ.
Is it a laugh? Is it a cry? You be the judge.
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