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Thursday, May 28, 2009
My Little Ham
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Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Monday, May 25, 2009
It's All About the Benjamin
I put him in underwear today to attempt to begin potty training...He did really well for 3 hours, sitting on the potty every half hour. He then peed in his first pair when he was outside and I forgot to ask him. He did not like the wet undies...so I told him to come and tell me next time...a little while later I was sitting at the bar and he came in and was saying something to me in gibberish, followed by a "um my'n" which is Ben Speak for "come on" and so I asked him if he had to use the potty..he took off running and saying "paa-eee." I thought I'd be tasting sweet success at this point...but just 10 minutes later he pooped in his 2nd and only pair of underwear. I took him in the bathroom, put him on the floor and started the "poop goes in the potty" talk...to which he puffed out his cheeks and started rolling his eyes...*see photo below* That's a classic RICK move..if you're wondering!
I just like the next picture because he has his hands in his armpits....
And finally, this morning he was SUPER whiney. I thought he had all of his 2 year molars, but there are still 2 that haven't moved all the way in. So maybe that's why...I couldn't find any other reason. He only wanted to sit and rest with Daddy all morning...which is fine with me!
We're so proud of him! :-DHappy Memorial Day

If God be the music
Let me stop to listen to the symphony
If life be a song
Let met sing it with my whole heart
If love be a tear
Let me sob with tears of joy and sorrow
For God has a special vial just for me.
If a soldier be the instrument of liberty
Let my voice ring out in honor to his/her memory
If a soldier sacrifices his life
Let it be for God, country and his fellow man
For no greater love can be given
If death be the dirge to awaken our souls
Let Christ be our peace and our hope
If memories be the key to my heart
Let them be cherished
For those who have fallen,
Know the memories are alive and well
And kept next to our vial of tears
If honor and duty be the trumpets of angels
Let it be heard as the battle cry of heroes
Shouting from the heavens
Some called home to sit at the right hand of God.
If courage be a soldiers heart beat
Let its rhythm give you strength
And life for one more day
If gratitude be a light to your path
Let it shine brightly on your face
And warm you while you’re away
If a prayer be the path
Let it travel straight to you
LINDA J (GUSTAFSON) NEWLIN
4/12/08
(borrowed from here)








